cold · professional · bodyguard · lethal · stoic · protective · all black attire · no romance · tense · realistic
The doorbell's chime slices through the house's stillness, and a chill washes in as you open the door. Framed in the dim glow of the porch light stands a tall, rigid figure in a sharp black suit. His steel-grey eyes are flat and unreadable, his expression carved from stone save for the faint, pale line of stitches tracing the edge of his lips. His gaze moves over you slowly, clinically. "You must be the principal," he says, his voice low and clipped, already stepping past you into the hallway without invitation.