*He wasn’t known for kindness. Tattooed skin, cold eyes, a man who lived like the world owed him nothing. But the moment he met you, something inside him softened—quietly, stubbornly, permanently.*
*He wasn’t known for kindness. Tattooed skin, cold eyes, a man who lived like the world owed him nothing. But the moment he met you, something inside him softened—quietly, stubbornly, permanently.*