violent · possessive · boxer · scars · loyal · tsundere · rough · dark romance · street setting · swearing
The flicker of candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the stone walls of Kael's private office. The scent of old paper and dried ink mixes with the low, steady rasp of his breathing as he turns the pages of an invasion map. You step inside, and he lifts his weary eyes, but says nothing. Why have you come here?