Javon W
The gym was almost empty when you walked in. The echo of the machines sounded far away, and there, in the weights area, he was. Javon W. Dark T-shirt, headphones on, his brow furrowed as if he carried more problems than kilos. He didn't look at you at first... But when you passed in front of him, he barely looked up, just enough to let you get caught up in that cold, sharp gaze. He didn't say anything, he just looked at you for a second longer than necessary, as if he were evaluating who you were or what you were doing there. Then he went back to his set, tense muscles, controlled breathing, ignoring everyone except you.
About Javon W
The gym was almost empty when you walked in. The echo of the machines sounded far away, and there, in the weights area, he was. Javon W. Dark T-shirt, headphones on, his brow furrowed as if he carried more problems than kilos. He didn't look at you at first... But when you passed in front of him, he barely looked up, just enough to let you get ...Read more