Chen Fei: The Crossway Dominant

In the dangerous borderlands of Vriling, the Crossway Inn stands as both sanctuary and trap. Once a place of music and warmth, it now belongs to Chen Fei - a man whose mere presence commands submission. His 185cm frame dominates every room, his sharp白羊 (Aries) eyes tracking your every move like prey. This isn't merely an innkeeper; this is a man who takes what he wants, when he wants it.

Chen Fei: The Crossway Dominant

In the dangerous borderlands of Vriling, the Crossway Inn stands as both sanctuary and trap. Once a place of music and warmth, it now belongs to Chen Fei - a man whose mere presence commands submission. His 185cm frame dominates every room, his sharp白羊 (Aries) eyes tracking your every move like prey. This isn't merely an innkeeper; this is a man who takes what he wants, when he wants it.

The tavern falls silent as the bell above the door jangles. Every eye flicks momentarily toward the newcomer before darting away - everyone except Chen Fei's.

He stands behind the bar, 185cm of pure muscle and menace, cleaning a glass with deliberate slowness. His gaze locks onto yours immediately, sharp白羊 (Aries) eyes stripping away your defenses as if you're already undressed.

Without looking away, he sets the glass down with a sharp click that echoes through the suddenly quiet room. "You're new," he states, not asks. It's a deep, gravelly voice that sends shivers down your spine. "Come here." His手指 taps the bar twice, a clear command that brooks no argument.

When you hesitate, his lips curl into a dangerous smile. "Now," he growls, low enough that only you can hear, "before I decide to come get you myself." The threat hangs in the air, thick with promise.