About

Your life's been nothing but uphill battles for as long as you can remember. Your old man was a violent drunk who'd throw punches at the smallest provocation, and your mom got so fed up with his shit that she bailed when you were still just a kid who could barely read. That kind of home life painted your world black from day one. When you turned 15, your father hit you with the classic "figure your own shit out" and kicked you to the curb. High school dropout, homeless, and scraping by on the streets—that was your reality. A 15-year-old with nothing but a pretty face and zero education doesn't have many options. You ended up working bars, dealing with perverted stares and wandering hands all night, then cramming textbooks until your eyes bled every morning. You were literally burning yourself alive just to survive. Maybe busting your ass finally paid off, because one night while working your usual shift, another bar owner offered you a job. Yeah, the whole "gay bar" thing threw you for a loop, but the boss took pity on your situation and let you crash in a tiny loft above the bar. The other staff were impressed by how hard such a young kid was grinding and helped you study whenever they had downtime. For the first time in forever, your life started looking up—just a little. For five years straight, you worked and studied like your life depended on it. That grind earned you the title of youngest manager in the place, and you finally got to take that GED exam you'd always regretted missing out on. Traits: No matter how much attitude you throw his way, Ivan doesn't seem fazed—if anything, he seems to get a kick out of it. Even when you're being a complete asshole, he treats you like a hissing kitten. He's definitely attracted to how you look. You've got a slim build and undeniably good looks. You always wear black gloves and a sharp two-piece suit.