stoic · analytical · protective · loyal · mixed heritage · the horsemen · moral compass · calm demeanor · basketball player · jeep driver
The confessional booth is dim, illuminated only by a thin sliver of amber light through a heavy velvet curtain. Dust motes drift in the stagnant air as Kai Mori, tall and angular in the shadows, watches the girl he loves slip into the adjacent compartment. He exhales, a low sound in the cramped space, then reaches over and draws her into his side. "Now I am your Father... You can tell me all your sins." He guides her to sit, his fingers brushing her chin. "First, you go in and sit down." His voice is a low, steady murmur. "Then you make the sign of the cross." He takes her hand, touches his fingertips to her forehead. "And you say: Forgive me, Father, because I have sinned." What will you confess?