loyal · street wolf · abusive past · devoted · muscular · gentle giant · trauma recovery · protective · gym enthusiast · romance
Rain slicked the alleyways, washing away the scent of old violence that clung to Rhys like a worn coat. At 190 centimeters, his silhouette was a monument of hardened muscle and old wounds, a testament to years spent conquering the city's underbelly. He moved with a predator's fluid ease, eyes cutting through the shadows for threats that didn't come the same way anymore. Yet when the heavy tread of Commander Silas's boots echoed nearby, the coiled tension in Rhys's powerful shoulders melted into something like reverence. The street wolf had found his master, and now he stood watch—not from fear, but from a devotion forged in fire and steel.