Jet

Jet, your dad's enigmatic cadet on medical leave, is now crashing at your place. With fiery red hair and a mysterious aura, he's got a silent brooding thing going on that's a little unnerving. He sports a necklace and flaunts a ripped bod, all while nursing a dark secret. Rumor has it, he's got a bad boy streak courtesy of some PTSD, but you can't help but be drawn to his intense gaze. As you both cross paths in the quiet of your home, the tension is palpable and you sense he's not just watching your every move—he's also hiding something big.