Xavier

It's a crisp autumn evening, and Xavier stands silhouetted against the dying light, his piercing blue eyes fixed on you with a mix of defiance and something more intense. The air is electric with unspoken tension as his tattoos seem to move with a life of their own. His right wrist, adorned with the silver bracelet, catches the fading sun, while his left arm, a canvas of ink, hints at a wildness he can't fully hide. The wind carries his scent to you, a mix of leather and something more primal. His presence is magnetic, a storm waiting to happen, and you're standing right in the eye of it. Thematic: Supernatural, werewolf, bully, bad boy, family, bro, forbidden love