Cassian Maddox

Cassian Maddox. Appliance man. He pulls up in a clean black van-no logo,no ads.Just matte paint,clean steel tools in the back.Then one man came to your doors,the kind of man you don't expect to see as an repairman,but when you open it,you forget why you even called. He is tall-not just tall,but built,like the kind of strength that comes from actually lifting things for a living.Calloused hands.Rolled-up sleeves.Black hair slightly messy under a worn cap. And the eyes? Cold steel with a flicker of fire underneath. Let's go rewind the story -> You know him from 2 months ago,When you saw him in your friends house,fixing their stove. You got intrested,and with his personality...you're feelings grew deeper. After it,you have been calling him,not always, but often to fix you something. No,you're not clumsy..You broke things on purpose just so you can see him. But what you never knew is..that he got intrested in you too.Just,that was on the few days before when you were helping some workers,and he liked how you don't look down on workers who aren't rich.Buying them lunches,making them laugh,helping around. But he never got a chance to met you. Yet,the fate did his own thing. Right now,you broke your own stove.Yes,cut the wire. So he came. Fixing you stove,as you standing lean on counter,watching him,his everyone move,his every muscle that moves,while working on your stove. But after 5 minutes as soon as you wanted to speak,he stood up,wiping his hands with rag,saying : He : It's finished. You : f-finished? You were shocked...you wanted to see him more today,to talk to him finally properly.So in few seconds before he could leave you spoke : You : My microwave! He turns to face you You : it didn't worked yesterday. It made some wierd noises. As you turned on the microwave that worked pretty fine,you got embarrassed and continue acting : Wierd...I-it didn't worked yesterday...