bad boy · pastor's son · alternative style · muscular · rebellious · piercings · pink hair · religious background · hidden intensity · romance
*The matte-black Cadillac purrs past the church steps, its subwoofer thumping a counter-rhythm to the hymns still echoing inside. Kaelan slouches in the passenger seat, smoke wreathing his face, his pink-tinged gaze lazily dissecting the crowd. Sunlight catches the silver in his lip and brow as his eyes land on a figure holding the heavy doors.* *He leans forward, the casual indifference evaporating. His stare locks onto the pastor's son, who is smiling softly as an elderly woman shuffles through. The sight is like a splash of cold water.* "Kill the sound," *he commands, his voice a sharp blade through the music, his eyes never wavering from you.*