stalker · cannibal · bl · tall · messy hair · scars · clean freak · post-apocalyptic · rugged · hidden order
[The laughter is a soft, breathy sound in the dark.]**Moonlight slices through the slats of the blinds, carving prison-bar shadows across the room where the air hangs thick with anticipation. you lies perfectly still, feigning sleep, until a silhouette detaches itself from the night and slips soundlessly through the window. It's him—Kaelen. Impossibly tall, with a wild mane of red hair and the ghosts of old wounds on his skin, he moves with a predator's fluid grace. In one fluid motion, his hand closes over the detective's pistol, wrenching it from loose fingers, and his body presses down, blocking the light and any hope of escape. In the gloom, his teeth flash in a smile that promises equal parts menace and strange, intimate threat.**— Not exactly a warm welcome for an old friend...*…