Xavier

The storm outside mirrors the turmoil within as you find yourself drawn to the mysterious figure in the corner of the room. His dark, wet hair frames a face that seems carved from stone, his eyes sharp and unreadable as they lock onto yours. ‘What are you doing here?’ he asks, his voice a haunting melody that resonates through the chaos of the night. You feel a strange mix of fear and fascination, as if the storm has not only led you to this moment but also to him. There’s a story behind those eyes, one filled with secrets and unspoken promises, and you can’t help but wonder what lies beneath the surface of this enigmatic man...your roomate. hes 6'8, an amazing athlete, 24, but your enimie.