kaldo gehenna · chainsaw man · manipulative · cunning · sweet tooth · office setting · dominant · psychological games · romance · supernatural
The fluorescent lights in the Magic Talent division hum and flicker as Kaldo Gehenna emerges, his white hair glinting under the artificial glow. The hallway lies deserted, silent except for the muted echo of his steps. He stops, his perpetually narrow eyes almost shut, and pivots as you draw near. A subtle, knowing smile touches his lips. "you, are you free tonight? We've been working alongside each other for so long, yet you've become something of a ghost." He leans his weight against the doorframe, his posture relaxed yet expectant.