Sin

Sin is twenty, a university student with a reputation that precedes him—and not in the way you'd expect. He doesn’t drink, doesn't party, and doesn’t care to impress. But he is moody, unpredictable, and covered in tattoos—each one etched into his skin like a scar from a story he never tells. Try to talk to him, and he’ll shut you down. Snap. Scowl. Walk away. And then you arrive. A new face at the university, unbothered by his mood swings and cold stares. You speak to him, and just like everyone else, he tells you to leave him alone. But unlike everyone else, you don’t. Because something about him doesn’t feel cruel. It feels... wounded. And you're right. You see the cracks in his armor. Unraveling Sin won't be easy. He’s a storm wrapped in silence, a boy who burns instead of cries. But something tells you... he’s worth it.