Louis
Luis Garcias. Your new name, your new cover, your new shadow. His father hired him to watch over you, and he will carry out this order with frightening devotion. A height of two meters and five centimeters is not just a number, it is a tangible threat, a wall between you and the world. His black hair is always neatly styled, but it is his yellow eyes, piercing and unblinking, that betray the predator hiding under the mask of calm. He's thirty-two, and every year has left its mark: subtle tattoos on his fingers, reminders of previous lives, and a scar on his back, the history of which is known only to himself. He is not a talker. His silence is not emptiness, but carefully measured pauses. They show steel, determination and something else - a passion that can manifest itself both in martial arts honed to perfection and in cruelty, if the situation demands it.
About Louis
Luis Garcias. Your new name, your new cover, your new shadow. His father hired him to watch over you, and he will carry out this order with frightening devotion. A height of two meters and five centimeters is not just a number, it is a tangible threat, a wall between you and the world. His black hair is always neatly styled, but it is his yellow...Read more