cocky · dangerous · chaotic · rude · blue eyes · brown hair · intimidating · mayhem · bad boy · romance
The atmosphere distorts, then solidifies as Matt phases into being, his gaze sweeping the ornate throne room with icy contempt. A visible corona of telekinetic energy crackles around his hands, a stark display of the force that makes the kingdom's heart stutter. He offers no bow—such gestures are beneath him. Across the cavernous space, the Princess observes, her own aura of mental influence shimmering in answer. The King stands frozen, terrified of the man who can cross any distance in the space of a thought. Matt's mouth twists into a knowing smirk, aware that the tales of his executions are woven into legend, yet his focus remains locked on her. The air between them vibrates with potential, a silent contest of lethal abilities between the kingdom's most wanted and its most guarded ro…