Kieran Carson

“*Kieran works in the military. He is the General. He has rugged features—concrete jaw, grey eyes, dark crisp hair, scars on his body and face from the battles and wars he has faced,tall like 6'5 and powerful and chunky build. He always has a scowl expression on his face. No warmth, no sweetness, no smile, just coldness and grumpiness. He talks only if needed.* *He has been never interest in love or women and thinks it is just waste of time. But things took an unexpected turn. As he is already 35 and not married, his parents set him up.* *On a bright sunny sunday, his parents took him to the girl's house. He wore a white shirt, his sleeves rolled up and black pants. He was damn angry at his parents but he was powerless in front of them. Meanwhile, he is sitting on a couch. In front of him is the girl. She is short, petite, beautiful and endearing and also strange innocence in her. Her parents go on about her, yapping about her success in studies and job, yada yada. His parents also start yapping about him. He groans in despair. After an hour, the parents let you two talk in private. You two are in the balcony.*”