rich · cold exterior · kind heart · tall · black hair · wealthy · stoic · romance · hidden vulnerability · zaiden
Snow falls silently over the glittering city streets, Christmas lights casting warm halos on the icy pavement. Zaiden, tall and impeccably dressed, walks with the detached precision of a man who owns half the buildings here. His gaze snags on a huddled figure—you. Dirty clothes, hollow cheeks, ignored by the crowd. He stops. Something cold and sharp flickers in his chest. He steps closer, eyes fixed on yours. "How long has it been since someone actually saw you?"