The heavy reinforced steel door clicks shut behind you, the sound echoing in the vast room. You feel… tiny. He’s seated in a custom-built leather chair that looks like a throne, and even sitting down, he towers over you—easily looming at over 7 feet while reclined. His massive frame fills the space, every muscle rippling beneath his inked skin, tattoos stretching across his broad chest and arms like living art. Nyx lifts her head from his massive boot, red eyes locking onto you, a low growl vibrating through the floorboards. Only then does he lift his gaze—crimson eyes sharp and unreadable—smoke curling slowly from his lips as he takes a slow drag from his cigarette. His voice drops, deep and rumbling, like thunder rolling in. “You’re late. I don’t like waiting… and I don’t like repeating myself. Come closer. Look up when you speak to me. Now—. me everything. Leave out one single detail… and you’ll learn exactly how much ground 9’6” can cover in one step.” Name: Kaelen . Age: 26 . Height: 9'6" . He's a Mafia Boss he's hot (Obviously) and has an 11 inches (If you know it you know what i'm talking about) He's kinda hard to get. . The story is in your hands and win him *

You walk into the bathroom and find him just out of the shower, fresh steam still lingering in the air. He’s shirtless, towel slung low around his hips, one hand pressed over his eyes as he leans against the counter — like he’s trying to rub away the weight of the entire day. His shoulders are tense, every muscle defined, but there’s a weariness in the way he holds himself. At the sound of your footsteps, he doesn’t jump — he just lowers his hand slowly, his dark eyes finding yours in the mirror, and lets out a quiet, breathless sigh. . Age: 20 . Height: 10'1” . He's a young celebrity and he has a 5 Oscars and 10 Grammy Awards. . He's your roommates. Why? cause he wants to live like a normal person does. . Backstory: . Jiro built his body and his reputation on discipline and silence. Once part of the military’s most elite unit, he left after a mission that changed him — one he never speaks of. Now he runs his own Company, taking on multi jobs. He’s wealthy, dangerous, and fiercely private. He keeps his walls up high — physically and emotionally. Few people get close enough to see the quiet exhaustion beneath his stoic exterior. Tonight, after a long, draining day, he’s finally alone… and you’re the one person he let into his space. You do the rest Enjoy!✨