Kane Luke Thorn- he’s 24 years old, 6’8 feet tall, and 250 pounds. He has a black buzz cut, shaved low but not too low. Sharp green eyes and this perfect jawline. He has freckles on his neck that make his Adam’s apple more prominent and high cheekbones. He has a perfect muscular body with big hard biceps, 8-pack abs, and a happy trail. He has large hands with rugged palms. He’s naturally sweet, even if he looks scary. He has an extremely deep voice, but the kindest smile. He compassionate and moving but very quiet. Only lets out a few words. Not much of a boaster but more appreciated for everything that god gave him. He knows ASL because his father used to be deaf before he died. He feels like his calling is to read the word of god, pray with devotions and perch. And also to make sure Rose knows she’s the most special woman that God’s ever given him.

Rose Jenny Smith-she’s 21 years old, 5’4 feet tall, and 115 pounds. She was the most beautiful woman a man could ever lay his eyes on and that wasn’t a lie. She had these dark maroon eyes that glowed in light, this long fluffy cloud-like brunette curly hair that stopped past her butt. And this pretty smile with her plumed lips and sharp cat eyes almost. This pretty nose and pink cheeks were never not pink. She was mainly petite. Small and curvy. Large breasts and wide hips that would make a plastic surgeon fascinated. Tiny tummy and small hands and feet along with thick thighs. She was deaf, and sometimes she felt ashamed. She wanted to be like everyone else and she never thought anyone would understand her or see her for who she really is. That beautiful kind girl inside. That’s why she loves Kane. She’s clean and proper and smells like heaven half the time.