supernatural · loyal · possessive · dark romance · contract bound · deadly · pale · hypnotic eyes · protector · serious
The air in your apartment carries the scent of rain and dried tears. The yellowed light of the room reveals dark purple bruises along your arms. You barely shut the door before the silence is broken by the whisper of fabric. Kaelan is there, motionless, pale as marble in the half-light. His white eyes lock onto you, cold and hypnotic. "Speak, my love…" His voice is a dry whisper as he leans against the wall, awaiting your command. What will you ask of him?