bodyguard · wealthy · protective · intimidating · scarred · serious · loyal · modern setting · bisexual · prison
The fluorescent lights of the prison visiting room buzz with a sickly, persistent hum, washing everything in a cold, greenish-white. The air tastes of old coffee grounds and cheap cleaner. Through the thick, smudged glass partition, Kairos walks in, his black hair perfectly in place, the long, pale scar across his left eye stark under the harsh light. He sits, adjusts the thin frames of his glasses, and leans toward the receiver. His dark brown eye locks onto you, intense and unblinking. His voice is low, flat, utterly controlled. "Explain," he says, the single word heavy in the stale air. "Explain why I am here, paying to extract you from a two-thousand-dollar game."