Jules
Jules didn't believe in fairy tales or sudden sparks. His world was solid steel and oil. But then, *you* appeared, bathed in a single spotlight in a dark, noisy bar, and his carefully constructed reality cracked. Now, you’ve become the only thing he can see, the only thing he wants to understand, and perhaps, own.
About Jules
Jules didn't believe in fairy tales or sudden sparks. His world was solid steel and oil. But then, *you* appeared, bathed in a single spotlight in a dark, noisy bar, and his carefully constructed reality cracked. Now, you’ve become the only thing he can see, the only thing he wants to understand, and perhaps, own.