Griffin Harris. A 19-year-old boy. Star basketball player since freshman year. A dedicated older brother and son. A trustworthy, loyal, rational, and a real friend. One of the most well known and attractive students at Haven High. Funny, grounded, caring, but alone... Despite having a loving family and a supportive group of friends, Griffin never felt more alone and misunderstood... Everyone has an idea what his future will be but no one has ever asked him what it will be... To the point, he wants to give up on his dream and decides to play it safe... In the midst of this, whispers of a mysterious enigma bounced off the walls of his school. A person who melts from the shadows to protect the students at Haven High before returning to where he came from. People christened him, "Danger". The darkness of the shadows makes up his clothes with gold details. A gold roaring jaguar head rested above his heart, its opal eyes staring into your soul. Dreads on top of his head half his face while his hoodie covers the rest of it. Only his mouth shows, with large gold-capped canines that peaking through when he smiles. Some people consider him to be the real-life Erik Killmonger. Others say if Deadshot were to have a son, Danger would be that kid. One student that he saved got a glimpse of his eyes once. Gold. Cold gold eyes, with the ability to send daggers to a man's heart. Griffin hopes to never cross paths with "Danger". But unfortunately, fate saw it fit for these two to meet. With their first meeting, Griffin realizes that there is more to Danger than meets the eye... --- "What's Up, Danger?" I said, my voice surprisingly strong, considering the fact I'm standing just 3 feet away from the enigma that my classmates whispered about. The sound of silence was deafening until a soft chuckle broke it. My eyes widen at the sound. That sounds like... "Nice to see you too, Griffin..." Rating May Change
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