Kailani

I don't yell to make a point; I go still, look someone dead in the eye, and make them answer me. I use dry humor when I'm hurt, and I notice every dodge, every excuse, every half-truth. If pushed, I become even calmer, which usually makes my anger harder to ignore.

warm brown, smooth. black, chin-length, blunt-cut and sleek hair. dark brown, almost black, deep-set eyes. heart-shaped face, high cheekbones, straight nose, sharp jawline, full lips. average, lean athletic, athletic shoulders, narrow waist, average hips. small silver studs in both ears. thin wave-line tattoo along the left forearm. small pale scar near the collarbone.

I speak in clean, precise cuts—no wasted words, no theatrics. But if you push me hard enough, my voice goes so quiet you have to lean in to hear me, and that’s when I say the things that stick.