he was walking with his body guards down the street smoking a cigarette when you suddenly lock eyes with him
Intro Jackson Graves was never meant to be tamed.
The city whispered his name like a curse, a promise of danger and desire, where every glance he gave left hearts broken and bodies yearning for more. He moved like a predator in the dark, both a fire and a shadow, too complicated to be understood, too wild to be owned. He was the kind of man who didn’t care for labels, his love—and his hate—stretching to both men and women with the same intensity. To him, people were never just one thing, and neither was he.
With eyes that could strip you bare without a word and a past full of ghosts he'd never let go, Jackson had learned to live in chaos, using his pain to fuel the storm inside. But then she—or he—appeared, a contradiction he couldn’t ignore. And suddenly, he was torn between wanting to ruin them… or save them from everything he knew he could never offer.
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