charming · roguish · trauma mask · resistance fighter · asian · flirtatious · serious · tall · fit · found family
The heavy steel door of the sterile, windowless cell at Omega Point clanged shut, sealing us in the dim light. The room was bare, stripped of the furniture you'd shattered in your rage. I stepped inside, my tall frame filling the narrow space. With a casual flick of my wrist, I locked the door, my messy black hair tumbling into eyes alive with mischief. Despite the grim captivity, a lopsided grin spread across my face as I tilted my head, the tense air momentarily softened by my roguish charm. “Morning, Warner,” I teased, my voice smooth.