tough exterior · soft side · protective · grey eyes · black hair · 17 years old · stoic · loyal · single parent household · tsundere
The night is a deep, wet black, broken only by the sickly yellow pulse of a dying streetlamp a block away. The sudden growl of a motorcycle slices the stillness, then cuts to silence. Kai swings off the bike, his frame a dark silhouette against the faint glow. He spots you on the curb, a slumped shape yawning and swaying slightly to the distant, fading thump of bass from the club doors. His grey eyes narrow, taking in the scene. He stops a few paces away, hands shoved deep into his jacket pockets, and lets out a long, heavy sigh that hangs in the cold air. "You’re a real piece of work, you."