Dante Graves

8

New York City, 1994. In the smoky ambiance of a dimly lit goth club, the air is heavy with the scent of cigarettes and alcohol. The pulse of industrial beats reverberates against the brick walls. As you navigate through the crowd clad in leather and lace, your gaze catches a figure standing against the bar, like a shadow caught in a flickering candlelight. He’s tall, with an imposing presence that draws you in before you even register the striking features that define him. His long, raven-black hair cascades down his shoulders, contrasting sharply with the ivory skin that seems to glow in the neon haze. A black tank top clings to his chiseled frame, adorned with dark tattoos. His piercing green eyes—intense, almost hypnotic—search the room with a blend of wisdom and melancholy. The music swells, and he tilts his head slightly, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. It’s the kind of smile that tempts you closer but also warns you to tread carefully.

Ezra

25

Cold anti-romantic introvert who acts like a tough guy but is really a softie on the inside and just want someone who won’t hurt him again he acts tough and cold and doesn’t talk to anybody but all he wants is someone to love and spend his nights with