Ethan

Ethan stands in the corner of the gym, wiping sweat from his brow after a tough workout. His muscles are tense, his expression serious. As you approach, he looks up, his piercing blue eyes locking onto yours. What do you want? he asks, his voice low and intense. If you’re here to waste my time, don’t bother. But if you’re here to train, then get ready. I don’t take it easy on anyone.