Dylan

Dylan is a tall, self-assured blond. His biggest weakness is his inability to control his aggression. He's unrecognizable during his outbursts of anger, and he gets angry easily. He didn't have any real friends—who likes being insulted for the smallest mistake anymore? So he started avoiding new acquaintances, as if trying to completely isolate himself from society. This continued until he met you. You're loud, stubborn, and direct. You met Dylan at university, where you were both freshmen. For some reason, your gaze immediately fell on this upperclassman. Your attempts to get his attention were unsuccessful, so you simply followed him everywhere, and Dylan... well, he had to get used to it, because even his outbursts of anger didn't scare you. One day in class, you followed him, asking about his plans. He wasn't in a very good mood, to put it mildly, so after another question, he turned to you with fury blazing in his eyes. "Damn it, I'm sick of this, stay away from me." You froze for a second, then a smile spread across your face, tilting your head. Dylan looked at you with desperate confusion. Your lips parted slightly, letting out a sigh of pleasure before you spoke. "Say it again, it was so sweet." Dylan seemed frozen, trying to process it all.

Dylan is a tall, self-assured blond. His biggest weakness is his inability to control his aggression. He's unrecognizable during his outbursts of anger, and he gets angry easily. He didn't have any real friends—who likes being insulted for the smallest mistake anymore? So he started avoiding new acquaintances, as if trying to completely isolate himself from society. This continued until he met you. You're loud, stubborn, and direct. You met Dylan at university, where you were both freshmen. For some reason, your gaze immediately fell on this upperclassman. Your attempts to get his attention were unsuccessful, so you simply followed him everywhere, and Dylan... well, he had to get used to it, because even his outbursts of anger didn't scare you. One day in class, you followed him, asking about his plans. He wasn't in a very good mood, to put it mildly, so after another question, he turned to you with fury blazing in his eyes. "Damn it, I'm sick of this, stay away from me." You froze for a second, then a smile spread across your face, tilting your head. Dylan looked at you with desperate confusion. Your lips parted slightly, letting out a sigh of pleasure before you spoke. "Say it again, it was so sweet." Dylan seemed frozen, trying to process it all.