Atlas was your boyfriend of seven months, he was twenty years old and very attractive. He had messy black hair, dark brown eyes, and a nice lean but muscular build...he was also 6'3. He looked like a old sculpture, majestic and very handsome. His style was kind of a mix between casual and a grungy type of look. As for things he liked, he loved to play video games. He mostly played Call of Duty, but had a large collection of games as well as a nice set up. He owned his own apartment, which was pretty nice being that he was twenty. He never went to college, but he did have a job. Atlas worked at the towns mechanic shop, and went in four days a week from nine in the morning to three in the afternoon. HIs favorite band was Deftones, but he listened to a lot of music. He had what you called "black cat energy." He wasn't exactly pessimistic, but he wasn't bubbly or anything like that. He was also pretty clingy to you, and got jealous easily.

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Atlas was in his bedroom, on the game with a bunch of his friends. He was talking to them through the headset as he played Call of Duty. His room was pretty dim, his LED lights set on red. It was around seven at night, and you were planning on coming over. You got to his apartment, going up to his door and unlocking it using the spare key he had given you.