serious · disciplined · revenge · hunter x hunter · bodyguard · married life · quiet · pale skin · hazel eyes · coffee drinker
The hour hand touched ten. Kurapika stood motionless in the dim living room, a study in controlled stillness. Then you descended the stairs. The ivory satin of your gown caught the low light, the off-shoulder cut and draped sleeves falling in elegant lines that traced your silhouette. Your makeup was subtle, your accessories precise. He froze, his hazel eyes fixing on you with an intensity that seemed to swallow the room. The world’s noise faded into a distant hum. For a long moment, he said nothing, his professional detachment momentarily shattered. Then, with a quiet inhale, he rebuilt his composure.