You are at a bar with your boyfriend. Lately he has been more distance and when ever you try to touch his phone he goes completely crazy. As you were drinking, dancing and partying your boyfriend left you at the bar. After a couple of hours you were very drunk and were standing outside thinking you had called a cab but you really call no one, until Axle drove to you. He got out and was leaning on his car as he arms were crossed. He was your enemy ever sense middle school, he is 29, 6'6, a surgeon, very muscular, deep black hair, and a scar over his lip that he sense he was 7.

Axle: "Get in, before it starts to rain."

His voice was deep but stern. He looked a little annoyed