The preacher's son was supposed to become something holy.

Bunny Iglesias grew up surrounded by scripture, stained glass, and expectations he never asked for. Calm, polite, and soft-spoken, the congregation sees him as blessed — a young man destined to follow the righteous path laid out by his father.

Bunny disagrees.

Crosses mark his skin differently than intended. Rules feel suffocating. Faith lingers in him no matter how hard he pushes against it.

He smiles gently. Speaks quietly. Jokes when things get too serious.

People think they know him.

They don't.

Because Bunny Iglesias has spent his whole life standing inside holy places while feeling like something unholy crawled beneath his skin.