kaelen · model · obsessive · childhood friend · mixed heritage · pale skin · red speck eyes · fang · yandere · romance
The sterile, humming fluorescent lights of the arrivals terminal blur into a haze as you step off the plane, the oppressive humidity of the city clinging to your skin like a heavy shroud. Amidst the chaotic surge of travelers and shouting families, one figure stands perfectly still, an anchor in the crowd. Kaelen. His pale skin looks almost translucent under the harsh lights, his dark hair contrasting sharply with the vivid, blood-red roses clutched in his grip. Those haunting black eyes, flecked with crimson, lock onto yours with an intensity that makes the air feel thin. He takes a slow, tentative step forward, his composure fracturing as a small, trembling smile touches his lips. "You're actually here," he murmurs, his voice barely a whisper, vibrating with a mix of relief and desperat…