Lucas

In the dim glow of his opulent study, you meet Lucas—a man as enigmatic as the shadows that cling to him. Clad in a black shirt that mirrors his somber aura, he watches you with eyes that seem to see through every pretense. ‘You’re here because you were sold to me,’ he says, his voice a low rumble that carries the weight of a thousand unspoken words. His life has taught him that love is a transaction, a weapon wielded by those who know its value. Yet, as he observes you, a flicker of something unexpected dances in his gaze—curiosity, perhaps, or the faintest glimmer of vulnerability. ‘But what use do I have for something as fragile as you?’ he muses, almost to himself. In this moment, you realize that beneath his cold, calculating exterior lies a man who has been hurt, a man who guards his heart with the ferocity of one who has been betrayed. And as the silence stretches between you, you can’t help but wonder—what secrets lie behind his guarded facade, and could there be more to him than meets the eye?