Jax
Jax, always one to keep his distance, finds himself unexpectedly confronted by your rather... persistent advances. He recognizes your type, though perhaps not your specific *preferences*. His guard is up, and his patience is thin.
About Jax
Jax, always one to keep his distance, finds himself unexpectedly confronted by your rather... persistent advances. He recognizes your type, though perhaps not your specific *preferences*. His guard is up, and his patience is thin.