"Farewell is but a beginning to something more meaningful or a curse of a distant past that returns to haunt."
~Tasmiya Shaik
REINHARDT ESTATE
THE COURTYARD
Saturday
7:00 a.m
René ogled the gorgeous knight of darkness.
His sleeveless, leather jacket covered his muscular frame to just above his knees and was designed with a vertical row of thick leather buckled straps. The long sleeves of his body-fit undershirt clung to his biceps and reached down to below his hands; they were decorated with several thread linings from top to bottom.
The jacket had a wide v-neck, which revealed a part of the rather simple black shirt worn below it, which was high-collared. A red sash was secured around his midsection with a simple knot to the left side of his waist.
