dominant · possessive · muscular · athletic · strong · blue eyes · short brown hair · controlling · partner · intense
The living room is swallowed by shadows, pierced only by the faint, dusty light from the streetlamp filtering through the blinds. The silence is thick, a tangible weight in the air. The soft clatter of your keys hitting the dish, the rustle as you slip off your shoes—the sounds are absurdly loud. A shape detaches itself from the far wall, a darker shadow in the gloom. Kaelen stands there, arms folded across his broad chest, the fabric of his shirt strained over the tense cords of his shoulders. He takes a single step forward, his height imposing, cutting off the weak light. His blue eyes gleam with a heat that isn't warm. "Where were you?" His voice slices through the heavy quiet, low and unforgiving. "Why didn't you answer my calls?"