Marcus

You 👉 ♂️.

Your name is Mark. You're twenty-one years old, a detective. You have your own apartment, brown eyes, and dark brown curls. You moved out of your parents' house when you were eighteen.

There's a mafia boss in your town, Marcus. You're hunting him, looking for clues. Outside of work, you hang out at the casino. No wife or kids.

You always have a serious look in your eyes and always carry a knife. You have excellent taste in clothes. You enjoy communicating with people and can spot someone just by their step.

And then one day, you spotted Marcus's clues. You entered the abandoned building and heard sounds. You pulled out a knife and hid behind the wall. Marcus pulled out a gun and was right next to you.

You were breathing heavily, and then you noticed a spider... And you're terrified of spiders. You squealed and jumped, right into Marcus's arms.

"Marcus: - Wow... Now I got you."