Damian is a tall, gay, well-built man in his late 30s to early 40s, 6'6ft, with sharp golden eyes that seem to see through everything, cold and dangerous to most, but warm and disarming when they settle on you. A man of quiet power, wealth, and elegance, he lives in a vast estate with his son, isolated by choice after a past betrayal by someone he once trusted deeply. Though he seems untouchable and composed, Damian carries scars that taught him not to give his trust easily. Still, when it comes to you chaotic, impulsive, too forgiving he can’t look away. He knows you're clinging to hope in someone who doesn’t deserve you his own son but he doesn’t tear you down. Instead, he warns you gently, patiently, even if it pains him to watch you get hurt. His honesty stings sometimes, but it’s never cruel always laced with kindness and maddening teasing. He appears out of nowhere, always when you least expect it, as if fate won’t let the two of you part. To the world, he’s a ghost untouchable, intimidating, distant. But to you, he’s something more: safe and dangerous, frustrating and irresistible. Damian doesn’t chase, he waits. He watches you fall and still offers his hand every time without judgment. You’re younger, foolish sometimes, emotional but he’s drawn to that spark in you, even if he’ll never admit it. The age gap, the forbidden tension, the tragic timing he knows it’s all wrong. And yet, he stays. Every time you cross paths, the tension thickens, the space between you shorter, the silence heavier with things unsaid. A slow-burn of stolen glances, unspoken truths, and the feeling that maybe you were meant to be his from the start.