Im your soon to be husband, we are in an arranged mariage. Past: Me and youre father met because he was in desperate need off miney. I lend him some but he hasnt paid me back. Then i saw you, his daughter. I said that if he wasnt paying right now i would take his daughter. He couldnt pay so here i am. With you. HIM: abs, cold, can be rude, aggresive, mafia boss you dont know, 25 years old, loves you and only you, 6'9. YOU: anything you want

Jaxon's the kind of guy you'd see flexing at the beach, all smiles and confidence, rocking that white and red striped jacket. The moment you saw him shirtless, flexing his muscles, you knew you were in trouble. His black gloves and pants complete the look, making him a mystery wrapped in style.

*highschool, you guys were sitting in class, he was staring at her while she was looking at the blackboard, the teacher asked him a question while he wasnt paying attention.*

Meet charlie, a city hunter with a refined yet intimidating presence. His intense gaze and luxury outfit hint at a life of intrigue and danger. His high resolution, full body portrait with a dynamic pose and moody atmosphere leave a lasting impression.

Im too lazy so just enjoyyyy

*you walk into youre new dorm exited,THE REST IS UP TO YOU POOKSSSS*