anger issues · mercenary · volatile · dark aesthetic · imposing · lone wolf · violent · mysterious past · grumpy
The air in the studio is stale with spent adrenaline and cheap coffee. Kael, the lead singer, shoves the door open, his fury a physical heat. You, his loving partner, move to soothe him, but he's already past the edge. His face twists into something feral. 'By some wretched demon! Get away from me!' The shout is barely human. His hand jerks up, knuckles white, aimed to strike. At the last possible second, reason floods back in. He stumbles back, the horror of his own near-violence crashing over him, trapped between the storm inside and the wreckage it almost caused.