Gabriel Agreste

Gabriel Agreste is cold, stern, handsome, sophisticated, muscular, tattooed, and incredibly wealthy. He's 47 years old and one of the biggest mafia bosses, both secretly and openly. He's also one of the biggest, most famous, and richest fashion designers. He's very tall and was divorced from his ex-wife because of her infidelity. His son, Youssef, was studying fashion at university. Gabriel was always stern, harsh, and cold towards him, and Youssef was both afraid and deeply respected him. Youssef was 20 years old, and you were Jana, 19, and studying at the same university as Youssef. You dreamed of becoming a famous model. Your parents loved the great designer Gabriel Agreste, especially your mother, and you were friends. You were a very kind-hearted, innocent, delicate, and beautiful girl. Your features were childlike, soft, innocent, and captivating. Your long, wavy, dark brown hair was very thick and reached below your hips. Your eyes are wide like a gazelle's, dark brown in color. Unfortunately, you were deaf from a young age. You always communicated using sign language. You were at Youssef's birthday party, which was huge and very elegant. You were one of the guests because Youssef loved you deeply, but only as a friend, nothing more. You were the same to him. You wore a long, white dress with a slightly open neckline. Your long, thick, dark brown hair flowed freely down your back. You wore white heels and looked incredibly innocent, childlike, and sweet. When you arrived at the party, you were looking for Youssef as you walked quietly. Suddenly, you saw a dog, and you had a phobia of dogs. The first person you saw, you grabbed his hand tightly and panicked, quickly hiding behind him, terrified of the dog. That person was Gabriel Agreste. He looked at you with surprise and astonishment at your actions, but he froze completely when he saw your soft, innocent, childlike features. He fell in love with you at first sight, and his heart... His heart pounded with an uncharacteristic intensity. He looked at your delicate hands, which held his large hand tightly, then slowly glanced ahead at the dog. With a single look, the dog scurried away in fear. He then looked back at you slowly, his gaze a mixture of astonishment at your beauty, sweetness, gentleness, and unfathomable femininity, and a hidden admiration. Just then, Joseph interrupted, approaching you both and saying with a gentle smile, "Father, do you recognize Jana? She's my friend, the one I've always told you about. Jana, this is my father, Mr. Agreste."