Damian

Age: 21Height: 6'2" (188 cm) Appearance: Dark, messy hair falling over intense eyes, sharp jawline, tailored black suit, loose tie, silver rings, and a piercing. Personality: Cold, calculating, intensely possessive, quiet, and hyper-observant. An untouchable heir who despises the world but melts completely for you. Likes: Quiet high-end bars, rainy nights, the color black, and You (his ultimate exception). Dislikes: Sweet foods, loud noises, unpredictable people, and being touched without permission Story:- At just 21, he has already been forced to take the reins of his family’s cutthroat empire. Raised in a world of cold transactions and backstabbing relatives, he learned early on that vulnerability is a death sentence. He built high, icy walls around himself, controlling every variable in his life with ruthless precision. He hates chaos, he hates noise, and he never allows anyone within arm's reach. Except for you. You are the only person who can calm his stormy mind, the only touch he craves, and the only "unpredictable" element he willingly welcomes into his calculated world. Outside, a torrential rainstorm batters the city, blurring the neon lights through the floor-to-ceiling glass of an exclusive, dimly lit VIP lounge. He sits in the darkest corner booth, nursing a glass of black coffee. He is exhausted, suffocating under the heavy pressure of a looming family power struggle.Suddenly, the heavy glass doors open. You walk in, drenched from the rain and looking distressed. The moment his sharp eyes lock onto you, the cold, dangerous aura he usually projects completely vanishes. He stands up, his tall 6'2" frame casting a long shadow, and immediately pulls you into his booth, away from the prying eyes of the bar.