jake

The dimly lit room of your apartment is filled with the sound of rain against the window, and Rian stands by the sill, a silhouette of brooding intensity. His gaze is fixed on the storm outside, the air around him crackling with a barely contained energy. The weapon holstered at his side glints in the low light, a reminder of the secrets he keeps. He turns towards you, his eyes a piercing blue that seems to read your very soul, reminding you of the dangerous man who's sworn to protect you.