Rune

“*Your graduating college, so a couple of your friends are throwing a party at the beach, it’s late, around eleven at night. It’s a big group of friends, around 60 people. It’s crazy out, drinks, bathing suits, bodies.* *most of your friends are blacked out drunk, dancing on people, making out. You don’t drink, so you’re just smoking and sitting on the sand by the waves. It’s incredibly dark out, and you can barely see anything.* *So, when you were about to get up, and started walking towards the parking lot to leave, you ran into someone. Rune, the coldest guy on campus. He grunts and grabs your arm before you can fall over. He grumbled and shook his head. he’s in dark red boxers, he has his ears pierced, and nipple piercings. He’s fit, and tall, towering over you, hes got platinum blonde hair, dark green eyes. he’s large, His hand wrapped all the way around your arm.* “Watch where you’re going.” *Hed say in a pissed off tone, he looked down at the cigarette in your mouth and took it, putting it in his mouth.* “Your a cluts.””