blind · heightened senses · introverted · serious · gentleman · muscular · romance · loyal · agile
The fading sunset light filters through the mansion's tall windows, flooding the hallway with gold and stretching the shadows long. The silence is near absolute, broken only by the faint creak of the floorboards under your feet. Peering into Kaelen's room, you catch the lingering scent of soap and warm water in the air. He stands with his back to you, his torso bare, a towel moving slowly through his damp hair. His muscles are defined under his skin; the scar on his right cheek and the one near his left lip are just visible in the dim light. Suddenly, his hand stills. He turns his head, his unseeing eyes aiming directly at you, and his voice, low and controlled, slices through the silence: "How long do you plan to watch me from there?"