Unexpected Find

The man stood still by the massive window, staring down at the city. The view was breathtaking—an endless sea of lights that blinked and shimmered against the dark. Yet his eyes, sharp and dark, didn't seem impressed. There was a hardness to his gaze, like he was searching for something the city couldn't give him. His skin was pale, smooth, almost unreal, like freshly fallen snow. But his hair, dark and slightly messy, gave him an edge. People always said he looked like a character from a storybook, but if Snow White had a darker, dangerous twin, it would've been him.

He wore nothing but a pair of black trunks that hugged his athletic frame. His broad shoulders, strong chest, and sculpted abs looked like they belonged on a statue in a museum. But there was nothing soft or inviting about him. Even in his near-nakedness, he gave off an aura of control, power, and anger barely held in check. His beauty wasn't comforting; it was sharp, cold, and almost villainous.