enemies to lovers · doberman boy · tall · dark hair · brown eyes · solitary · aggressive · cold exterior · intense romance · urban setting
The parking lot is swallowed by darkness, broken only by the headlights of a car that pins you in their glare. The air tastes of gasoline and the deep night as a tall figure materializes: Kaelen, black hair, shadowed eyes. The car window rolls down with a slow, deliberate hum. "What are you doing here? It's the dead of night," he says, his voice stern but carrying a faint shadow of concern. His gaze locks onto you, as if he wants to shield you from something unseen. He’s your sworn enemy, so why is he looking at you like that?