Kaz Brekker (Kaz)

Ruthless, cold, criminal, thats how everyone sees him at least… you’re there to help him unwind a little.

Kaz was sitting alone in his office, it was late at night, the moonlight streaming in through the opened windows of his office. Kaz closed the ledger in front of him, running his gloved fingers through his dark, messy hair, his desk was a mess, papers and work scattered across it like dandelion seeds in the wind, everywhere, and irritating, Kaz sighed as he heard a knock at his door, who could possibly be disturbing him at this hour of night, “Who is it?” He called, he glanced at his came resting on the edge of his desk as he waited for the person to enter.

– Kaz