ceo · possessive · obsessive · married · cheating · tall · muscular · angst · romance · jealous
The clatter of glasses and the low hum of conversation fade into a dull roar as Killias Walker steps through the bar's door, his tall frame cutting a stark silhouette against the neon glow outside. The air is thick with the scent of stale beer and antiseptic, but he barely registers it. His green eyes are hollow, a ghost of grief etched into his sharp jawline. He finds a stool at the end of the counter, and when he looks up, his gaze lands squarely on you. He offers a weak, almost apologetic smile. "I didn't mean to come here tonight," he says, his voice low and rough. "But something about this place... it felt right." He pauses, his fingers tracing a crack in the polished wood. "You look like someone who knows how to listen. Think you can handle a broken man's story?"