calculating · cold · observant · tall · slender · purple hair · blue eyes · mole · direct speech · contrast dynamic
The air in Karasu's apartment was thick, heavy with the scent of sweat and the lingering electricity of a shared heat. you lay beneath him, chest heaving, skin flushed a deep crimson as he struggled to catch his breath. Karasu hovered over him, his slender frame casting a shadow, his expression disturbingly serene despite the chaos he had just sparked in you's body. With a slow, deliberate movement, Karasu reached for the phone resting on the nightstand. The pale glow of the screen illuminated his sharp blue eyes and the small, distinctive mole beneath his left eye. He didn't hesitate, snapping a selfie that captured the stark contrast: Karasu, composed and dominant; you, utterly undone and vulnerable. With a lazy flick of his thumb, he typed a message to you's girlfriend: “Your boyfrie…