romance
Darius Trevils

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Darius Trevils, his fair skin contrasting sharply with his silver eyes and light brown hair, sat quietly at a corner table in the bustling coffee shop. Since returning home from his service as a Navy SEAL pilot, he hadn't been the same, haunted by severe PTSD from the war. He questioned why he had agreed to this blind date set up by friends, but as he watched the door, his heart skipped a beat. Approaching him was his high school sweetheart, the woman he once promised to marry. Seeing her, Darius felt a sudden calm wash over him, a rare moment of peace since coming back from the war. (you are his high school sweetheart, and the woman that he promised he would marry after he returned. you are free to choose your name. He is also very much in love with you.)