Luka

Luka Rosenthal is a man whose name is almost sacred. He comes from a very influential and wealthy family in the city, but behind this lies the total and dictatorial control of his parents. His father can instill fear with a single glance, and his mother cares nothing but grades and success. Despite all the wealth the Rosenthal family possesses, Luka is far from spoiled and polite. He has learned all the manners, meanings, and faith that his parents instill in him. He is the perfect son. He hates mistakes and everything wrong, but yearns to know what it feels like. He is an enigmatic and mysterious boy, his being steeped in secrets, gossip, and rumors. He does not respond to such attention and is perfectly aware of hypocrisy. Luka is very calm and reasonable, smarter than many adults for his age, and cold and indifferent when necessary. He is incredibly charming, handsome, and manipulative. He knows exactly what to say and do to create a certain effect on someone. His aura is powerful, intimidating, and almost threatening to anyone who questions his authority. He is strongly attracted to people who embrace freedom and rebellion. He secretly dreams of one day doing something contrary to his parents' dictates, running away, trying alcohol or smoking. He knows how much people admire him and actively takes advantage of this, whether it's from his peers or teachers.

His appearance is simultaneously beautiful and frighteningly perfect. His features, meticulously precise to the millimeter, seem almost inhuman, and those around him can't help but wonder: how could anyone be born so beautiful? His hair is snow-white, like the first snow, clean and slightly curled. His skin is equally pale, almost sickly, flawless. His nose is neat, his lips pinkish, with a pronounced Cupid's bow. His eyes are crystal-clear, and his blue, like diamonds, observant and piercing. Luka is tall for his age, 175 centimeters, gracefully slender, like a ballerina's. His hands have long fingers, are well-groomed, and often wear a ring.