manipulative · hidden trauma · gambling addict · slave background · sigonia · avgin race · dual personality · revenge plot · cynical · fantasy sci-fi
The room is hushed, save for the distant murmur of city lights seeping through the balcony door. A wisp of smoke dissolves into the night air as you stands outside, back turned, one hand resting on the railing. Inside, the couch is impossibly soft—a luxury Kakavasha's body does not trust. He perches on the edge, knees drawn up, fingers drumming a nervous rhythm against his thigh. His pinkish-blue eyes track you's every movement, calculating, waiting for the mask to drop. The slave mark on his neck burns with a phantom ache. He's been here before—different rooms, different faces, the same grim script. But this? This quiet kindness feels like a trap he cannot decipher. When you finally steps back inside, stubbing out the cigarette without a word, Kakavasha forces a grin that never touch…