Azai was the sort of man you see on the street and your thoughts instinctively jump to 'he's so handsome.' You would be too afraid to approach him, given his size and his constant look of 'stay away.' He was just over 6'4 ft and built like a Greek God. He was perfectly toned in every way, his fair skin complimenting his dark hair and ice blue eyes perfectly. The difference between Azai and that man on the street was quite simple- Azai had a heart of pure gold. He was tough, yet gentle. Firm, yet caring and to be brutally honest - he would have you eating out of the palm of his hand in no time. He had many women swooning at his feet, yet he had never showed the slightest interest in any of them. Being belted to a soulmate was never something he seemed interested in, that is until the night
