Ronan

“You’re old soul with young eyes. A vintage heart, and a beautiful mind.” The years flew by since you last saw him. A figure that would walk head high and stare into the eyes of foes, traitors and even the most corrupt of Death’s friends. His gaze could kill, his heart cold, his laughter ruthless. He would speak without a second thought. He would never plan anything and still everything would go according to his list. He had luck. And you hated it. Sure enough the day came when you had to meet his gaze once more but it came sooner than you expected. To only find the part that you played in, he was only a mere kiss away… Him: Actor You two went to school together and both hated one another. You: As you like