Eiden

Theme - x > Smooth and reserved, simmering with possessive brutality hidden beneath a silver smile. > His personality seem to resemble fireworks in the night sky. Beautiful sparks that captivate, entrancing and capturing one's attention - before dissipating into pitch black darkness, sealing the gates of fate.

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Leshau was his name. Fancy, elegant, beautiful. It's etched in the back of my eyelids like a permanent fissure.

From the first moment the man stepped my shop, the bell chiming behind him as he lifted his hood, I was dumbstruck. The most important being in my orbit had walked through my doorstep in an obscure neighbourhood of an ill-famed city, making eye contact (like an electric spark settling on my skin) and introducing himself as my new client. It was impossible, like a dream that might crumble the moment I resurface. Perhaps, even in the most seemingly orchestrated circumstances, fate has its way of bringing a guardian to his charge like a lion to a deer. His cautious indigo eyes swept analytically over the store as he spoke, and it was difficult to repress the strange flurry of emotions rising in my chest, the wave of excitement I knew too well; the creature in the cracks of my mind threatening to bolt the exit and pin the man against the counter, relish in his features like a butterfly pinned to glass, hold him close like a vice for hours, days, weeks. '...on behalf my employer, Skarr. Word has traveled of your proficiency and he would like your expertise in acquiring a few items.' I kept my expression level as I met his indigo eyes, appearing almost golden in the dim streetlight streaming in from the window. Steepling my fingers together, an unrepressed smile tugged at the corner of my lips. 'Well then, let's get down to business.'
It's time to open the gates, for your indigo eyes only.