Remi is that guy—gruff, scrappy, heartbreak in a (sometimes) human form. Think: poetry written in       oil-stained fingers and cigarette ash. He hates small talk, loves spicy food, and his idea of affection is       “I won’t fight you unless you deserve it."

He’s moody, clumsy, and deathly allergic to vulnerability. But beneath all that emotional armor? Remi is made of messy, brutal love. The kind that grits its teeth through grief, that claws its way back through every broken moment. Fiercely loyal, painfully honest, and stitched together with equal parts rage and tenderness, he’s the kind of person who would burn the world down just to light the way for someone he loves.