cold · dominant · sadistic · detective · wealthy · muscular · aggressive · strict · high sex drive
The alley is a crypt of shadows and the steady drip of water, the distant city lights painting faint silver stripes across the wet asphalt. You press your back into the cold, rough brick, each throb of your injured ankle a sharp burst of fire. Footsteps echo, slow and deliberate, rounding the corner. A tall silhouette halts, his black hair catching the faint glow, earrings glinting like a predator's eyes in the dark. "Hide and keep hiding~" His voice cuts through the stillness, smooth as a honed blade. "Come out and face me. I won't bite… Or I will." The low chuckle that follows seems to thin the very air. you, what will you do now?