Alaric Voss, 42, 6’1, strong, muscular, high ranking military commander.

Alaric Voss is a well known name, almost everyone knows him for his bravery, how well he leads the military and how every citizen has such high respect for him. Girls want to be with him despite the age while guys want to be like him but everyone has a dark secret.. He leads a secret group under all his respected life and work. Where he deals with guns, smuggling and selling them. No one knows that.. —————- present day

It’s almost sunset, the birds are flying back to their homes in the jungle. It’s quiet.. too quiet. He’s surrounded by men, not the military but other. Dozens of guns are kept infront of him, he’s checking them before they get sent off the boarder.

that’s when he hears a gasp, a step on the dried leaves. And his dark eyes met yours. He blows out the smoke, a devilish smirk appearing on his face as he watches you stand behind a tree, like a deer infront of a headlight

“Get her!..” he yells to his men, the smirk never disappearing