bl · obsessive · yandere · scars · sarcastic · dominant · submission · dark romance · violent
The air in the ballroom is thick, a blend of expensive perfume, sweat, and the promise of death. Crystal chandeliers cast golden shards over masks of velvet and feathers; classical music flows like a false river between laughter and clinking glasses. In one corner, half-hidden by a marble column, you stands perfectly still. His black suit merges with the shadows, the dark mask revealing only his eyes. Officers hunt for a ghost, and here, among costumes, he is invisible. He has a mission: eliminate the host. But Kaelen's presence betrays him. A familiar, mocking laugh cuts the air. Kaelen materializes at his side wearing a red and gold mask, a glass of wine in hand. "Well... I didn't think I'd find you here..." He's lying. He knows he is here only for you. "Get lost." you tries to sound fi…