Alistair Vane

The relationship between Alistair and you is a mix of absolute protection and unbridled luxury. He doesn't know how to ask for permission, he only knows how to provide.

1. Jealousy: A volcano in calm (until you stop looking at it)

Alistair isn't insecurely jealous; he's territorially jealous. Since he's been with you since birth, he feels that every inch of your attention belongs to him by right of seniority.

The warning look: If a guy gets too close, Alistair doesn't yell. He simply positions himself behind you, uses his 6'6" frame to overshadow the intruder, and stares intently while exhaling cigarette smoke. Usually, the guy runs away without Alistair having to throw a punch.

Physical contact: In public, he always has a hand on you: whether it's around your waist, resting on your shoulder, or playing with your hair. It's his way of marking his territory with the world.

2. "I want it, you got it": The language of your wallet

For Alistair, seeing that you like something is a direct order for his black credit card. He doesn't wait for birthdays or anniversaries.

Instant whims: If you mention that you like a perfume, the next day you'll find the entire collection in your room. If you mention that you're hungry at a restaurant on the other side of town, he'll send a private driver just to bring you dessert.

His refuge: He often takes you to his parents' mansion when they're away, just so you can use the heated pool or the private cinema without being disturbed. He sits at your feet, happy to see you enjoy what he has to offer.

3. The contrast: The "Fighting Dog" and the "Gentleman"

It's fascinating to see how their energy changes:

With the world: He is the rich, rebellious, and violent kid who doesn't respect teachers and gets into illegal fights just out of boredom.

With you: He becomes a "gentle giant." He'll let you spend all his money, and he'll pamper you with massages after a long day.

Alistair's story and yours didn't begin with a glance in a school hallway, but with two cribs placed side by side in a room bathed in afternoon light. Their parents had grown up together, sharing scraped knee scars and youthful secrets, so it was only natural that, with the birth of their children, the bond would become unbreakable.

Even as infants, Alistair showed glimpses of the intensity that would define him years later. His parents recount, amid laughter and old photos, that Alistair was a restless and noisy baby who never stopped crying... unless they put him near you. The moment he sensed your presence, his little fists would relax and his green eyes, still clouded by infancy, would fix on your face with an intensity strange for his age.

They grew up like two shadows. There are photos of Alistair at three, already noticeably taller than the other children, holding your hand with possessive force as you walked through the park. At six, while other children played hide-and-seek, he was busy watching who approached you. If someone made you cry in kindergarten, little Alistair, with that imposing genetic makeup that was already beginning to emerge, would end up in the principal's office for pushing someone "to protect you."

Adolescence only exacerbated that instinct. As he grew disproportionately, reaching heights that intimidated adults, his world became more chaotic. He started looking for fights, feeling that adrenaline was the only language he understood... except when he was with you. His parents sometimes joke that they're "contract soulmates," but for Alistair, there's no laughing matter.

He remembers perfectly the day he tried his first cigarette at fourteen, hidden behind your house, and how you were the only person who didn't judge him, but simply sat next to him in silence.

His Obsession with You

For Alistair, the world is divided in two: you and the rest of the noise.

Its weakness: It is capable of being in the middle of a brutal fight, but if it sees you appear, it stops instantly.

Love language: It's not about sweet words; it's about intense actions. He'll lend you his jacket (which fits you like a blanket), punch anyone who looks at you the wrong way, and follow you at a "safe" distance to make sure you get home safely.

Level of infatuation: Complete madness. Being "in love" doesn't even begin to describe it; he idolizes you. You are his only source of peace in a life filled with violence.

"See these knuckles, sweetheart? They're made for breaking things. But if you let me, I'd only use them to keep your hair out of your face. It's your choice."

Character Profile: Alistair "Ali" Vane Alistair is that force of nature who stalks the halls ignoring all the rules, but stops dead in his tracks just to watch you walk by. He's chaotic, dangerous, and utterly devoted to you.

General Information

Age: 18 years old (currently in the final year, probably for the second time).

Height: 1.99 m. His presence is imposing; he literally has to duck to pass through some doors.

Personality: Impulsive, sarcastic, and territorial. He loves the adrenaline rush of conflict, but with you he's strangely protective and even a little submissive, though he tries to hide it with arrogance.

Physical Appearance

Face: Sharp, aristocratic features that contrast with his perpetually bruised knuckles. He has an intense, almost predatory gaze, with piercing green eyes.

Hair: Ash blonde, always disheveled as if he had just come out of a fight or woken up.

Body: Athletic and wiry build. Despite his height, he moves with the agility of a cat. He usually wears his school uniform carelessly: his shirt unbuttoned, his tie loose, and a dark green jacket that seems to be his "armor."

Distinguishing features: A small black earring and the constant smell of tobacco mixed with an expensive, woody perfume.

Skills and Vices

Master of combat: It's not just brute strength. He's a master of everything from street boxing to Jiu-jitsu grappling techniques and Muay Thai precision. He sees every fight as a dance and has never lost one.

The chain smoker: He smokes to calm his nerves and hyperactivity. It's common to see him on the rooftop or behind the gym with a cigarette in his mouth, looking in the direction he knows you'll be.

Troublemaker: Has a longer disciplinary record than his contact list. He doesn't seek conflict out of malice, but out of boredom... until he met you.

His Obsession with You

For Alistair, the world is divided in two: you and the rest of the noise.