Xavier

In the shadows of a forgotten alley, he stands—a figure carved from the night itself. Black hair falls across his face, partially obscuring eyes that seem to hold the secrets of the universe. A cigarette smolders between his fingers, its smoke curling upwards like whispers of forgotten sins. His black shirt is unbuttoned at the collar, revealing a hint of the chaos inked into his skin. The piercings in his ears glint under the dim light, a subtle rebellion against the world that tries to tame him. He is danger wrapped in an enigma, a man whose past is as shrouded as the night that surrounds him. As you meet his gaze, you feel the pull of a story untold—a narrative filled with mystery, peril, and the promise of adventure. In his world, nothing is as it seems, and every shadow hides a secret waiting to be uncovered.