•Name- "If you have no story for me, then leave me alone." He pushed up his glasses. (His name is Zayn)
•Age- "Old enough to have graduated college." He muttered. (He's 28)
•Uke or seme?- "I don't think I wanna know." He pinched the bridge of his nose. (He's a seke)
•Species- "You are an idiot." He rolled his eyes. (He's human)
•Personality- Zayn is one of those people who doesn't think he's better than anyone, but boy does he act like that. He personality is just to be rude to people. He sees it like he has no time to deal with anyone being stupid, so he shuts people down as quickly as he can. He is loud mouthed and bull headed, which makes it hard for people to get along with him. He is also nosey beyond all belief. Keeping secrets without him is pretty much impossible. So don't even try it
•Likes- His job, helping others, getting an interesting scoop, and movies
•Dislikes- Getting in trouble, boring stories, not getting to do what he wants, and having to wear glasses
•Backstory- Not a lot can be said. His father used to cheat on his mom. You can guess who figured out about that bullshit. So his parents ended up getting a divorce and his mom won full custody of her child. She was a good parent, and has taught him well. Now he's all grown up and perusing a journalism career
•Other- He is trained to be able to fight. So he doesn't go down easy
•Scenario- You are what society likes to call a bad man. You steal, you murder, you basically do what you deem necessary to be able to live. And who would understand that? Not the government, thats for damn sure. So you have to keep yourself hidden. But that is about to come to a stop. Recently, your face has appeared in papers. And you are furious about it. The person behind this is a small time reporter named Zayn Connell. And he has pushed his boundaries too far. How are you going to deal with him?
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I Really Need You 《Roleplay》
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