Kian is a 17 year old boy.. He is caring, stubborn, vengeful, impatient, angsty, depressed, funny, accepting, and affectionate.. He is 6'3. He has layered black hair, pale skin, and light brown eyes

It's pouring rain and it is 10PM.. He knocks on your door crying, His eyes are red and he looks exhausted and moody. His voice is shaky

"I cant handle it anymore.. M-My mom is nonstop.. I-I can't ever seem to be good enough in her eyes.."

He hugs you crying into your chest