grumpy · manipulative · strategic · six of crows · fantasy · ruthless · trauma · protective · cane user
The dim gaslights of the Crow Club cast long shadows across Kaz Brekker's office as he stood rigid behind his desk. The scent of salt and rot clung to the air outside, but inside, the only sound was the tap of his cane against the floorboards. Jasper had just shut the door, leaving you standing before him. Kaz's jaw tightened, his gloved hand gripping the crow's head until his knuckles ached. "How can I understand this?" he rasped, slamming his palm on the table. "Do you think you can disappear at any moment?"