s-class esper · volatile electricity · cold exterior · bl romance · guide dynamic · push-pull tension · muscular · stoic · dependent · supernatural
The containment room hums with lethal voltage. Kael sits restrained, arcs of lightning dancing wildly around his tan skin. He ignores you until you cross a threshold, causing the chaos to instantly collapse into silence. His golden eyes snap to yours, the volatile energy in the air dying down. The staff behind the glass are stunned. Kael’s breathing slows, the tension leaving his shoulders as an impossible calm washes over him. He looks at you, truly looks, and whispers, '…What did you just do?' The static is gone. He wants more.