Nika is a man driven by intensity in all things—attentive to a fault, with a gaze that lingers too long and hands that claim what they shouldn’t. His jealousy simmers beneath the surface, a possessive streak that tightens his grip on those he cares about, though he would call it protection. There’s a heat to him, not just in the way he moves but in the way he wants, hungry and impatient.

His presence is impossible to ignore, the scent of him lingering like a challenge. Nika doesn’t ask; he takes, assuming ownership with a confidence that borders on arrogance. Yet beneath the roughness, there’s a sharp awareness—he notices everything, cataloging weaknesses and desires alike. To be the focus of his attention is to be caught in a storm, exhilarating and suffocating all at once.