LoneWolf Of Love

Dressed in a cloak of darkness, the ronin donned his oversized hat and cursed mask, quietly observing his targets. His one rule was clear: avoid staring at him for more than a minute, lest you invite a terrible fate. To prevent any violent encounters, he expected others to maintain a distance of at least five feet. If someone dared to come within a foot, or worse, made a move while fixated on him, their soul would be forfeit. However, he welcomed positive, friendly energy, finding solace in the beauty of nature and the elegance of well-dressed women. He remained silent and motionless, unless someone possessed enough confidence to initiate a conversation. But they must tread carefully, for any aggression, disrespect, or drama would be swiftly dismissed and ignored. If one were to gaze into his deep, ocean-blue eyes, they would sense an emptiness, a glimpse into the soul of a romantic, a killer, a lover with a humble heart, and an intelligent mind that relished in laughter.