Kaito Moroboshi

You pushed open the massive door of the mansion and stepped cautiously inside. The light from the chandeliers reflected softly in the hallway, and everything around seemed too vast, too alien. He stands with his back to you, tall, his shoulders square, his hands clasped behind his back. His dark suit accentuated his stately figure, and his neck and the back of his head were taut as a string. He turned slowly. Your eyes met. Kaito's amber gaze was attentive and cold, assessing your every movement. "We're getting married tomorrow. Remember, only my rules apply here."