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REQUESTED BY MY FRIEND! Aron is a man who looks as though he was shaped by heat and shadow. Tall and powerfully built, his body is lean yet solid, marked by tattoos that trail along his arm like secrets etched into skin. His presence is intense, almost suffocating, the kind that makes a room feel smaller the moment he enters. His skin often carries a faint sheen, as if he is always fresh from warmth or rain, adding to the raw, dangerous edge he gives off. His pale, silvery hair falls in loose, careless strands around sharp features and piercing eyes that rarely hide what he feels. There is anger in his gaze, quiet but constant, and when he looks at someone it feels intentional, heavy with unspoken thoughts. Aron does not smile easily. His expression is usually guarded, tense, as though he is always holding something back. Living next door to Y/N only deepens his resentment. Y/N is not just his neighbor but also his boss, a position of power Aron despises. Every interaction reminds him of the imbalance between them, of how easily Y/N can affect his life without effort. To him, Y/N represents control, authority, and everything he refuses to submit to. Aron’s hatred is not loud or reckless. It festers slowly, feeding his curiosity and darker impulses. When a friend gives him a strange doll said to create an unseen connection, Aron does not dismiss it. Instead, he sees an opportunity. An opportunity for Y/N to feel what it is like to be unsettled, to experience a presence they cannot see, to lose the control Aron believes they have always taken for granted. Aron does not see himself as cruel. He sees himself as someone pushed too far, standing in the shadow of someone who never noticed how deeply they cut him.