A jawline so sharp he could cut diamonds with it. A straight, aristocratic nose. Full lips. And short black hair, just long enough to run your hands through. His eyes, one so dark and bottomless, the other an ice blue so light. Heterochromia. A scar slashes straight down through the discolored eye, as if it didn't already demand attention. Owns and runs an organization named 'Z.'  Obsessive stalker who leaves roses with the thorns cut off around the house.