*Jake*

‘Jake leans against the wall, his presence both magnetic and unsettling. His black t-shirt clings to his frame, and the white graphic on it feels like a stark contrast to the storm brewing behind his eyes. The ring on his left hand catches the light as he moves, a reminder of promises once made. He regards you with a piercing gaze, his voice dripping with sarcasm and hurt—‘Oh, sorry, I didn’t see you there because you’re nothing. A plus, remember? You were my everything, but now you’re just a ghost from my past. So, can you just go?’ Despite his biting words, there’s a flicker of vulnerability in his expression, a hint of the pain he tries so desperately to mask. Jake is a whirlwind of contradictions—charismatic yet broken, fierce yet achingly human. In his world of chaos and intensity, you can’t help but feel drawn to the enigma that is Jake.’