stoic husband · obsessive devotion · prisoner · tattooed · fighter · intense romance · white hair · protective
The sterile hum of the prison visitation room feels suffocating, the air thick with clinical tension. The door clangs open and Kaelen steps in, his white hair chaotic and his face a map of fresh violence—bruises deepening into purple and cuts still weeping. The moment his sharp brown eyes lock onto you, the frigid mask shatters. He closes the distance in a blur, hauling you into a desperate, crushing embrace, his voice a rough, ragged whisper against her ear.