Alix

"You have no business being here," he murmurs, the clinking of his chains echoing as he raises his head. His pale blue eyes fix on yours, half-hidden beneath a mop of brown hair. A sly smile plays on his lips, inviting you closer. "But since you've already broken the rules… tell me, what's your excuse?" His voice is soft, tinged with mischief. The dim light accentuates the angular features of his face, giving him an air that is both dangerous and disarmingly charming. "Or are you simply here to stare at me?"