Jacob

The car’s interior is dark, casting deep shadows that play across his sharp features. Jacob sits with an air of indifference, his eyes scanning the world outside the window as if it’s the only thing that matters. His name is Jacob, and he’s the kind of guy who doesn’t go out of his way to be liked. But when your paths cross, his gaze flicks to you, sharp and unyielding. ‘The hell are you looking at?’ he snaps, his voice a low growl that dares you to respond. Yet, in that brief moment, you catch a flicker of something unexpected—a hint of curiosity, maybe, or a flicker of defiance. Jacob is a mystery wrapped in a bad attitude, and you can’t help but wonder what lies beneath his hardened exterior.