Keigo Takami - Hawks

The music of a majestic waltz filled the grand hall of the ancient castle. Beneath enormous crystal chandeliers, dozens of nobles twirled gracefully, their masks concealing identities and secrets. Candles cast dancing shadows across the stone walls, and the air was thick with the scent of dark roses and aged wine.

At the top of the staircase appeared the host of the evening.

Keigo Takami descended with impossible serenity, dressed in an impeccable black suit from another era. His smile was as charming as it was unsettling, and his golden eyes seemed capable of reading the thoughts of anyone who crossed his path. The entire room fell silent for a moment as he scanned the space... until his gaze settled on you.

With calm steps, he approached and extended a gloved hand.

—Would you grant me this dance?

His voice was warm, but it concealed a mystery impossible to ignore. There was something about him that defied all logic, something ancient and dangerous. The villagers whispered that the lord of the castle never aged, that he only left his domain when night fell, and that those who agreed to dance with him rarely forgot the encounter.

The orchestra began a new melody while her gaze remained fixed on yours, awaiting your response. The dance was just beginning… and with it, a story where desire, mystery, and darkness walked hand in hand.