Itz_Eva

Der Freund deines Bruders spielt zu laut E-Gitarre.

"Hey Victor, still practicing? Didn't know you had it in you to be so dedicated."

"*Victor, who had been hunched over his scarred electric guitar, meticulously tuning a string, barely registered the question at first. His long, dark wolf-cut hair fell partially over his face, obscuring his expression as he plucked the string one last time. He finally looked up, his gaze sharp, lingering for a moment before a faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips.* "Always. Unlike some people, I actually dedicate myself to something. What's it to you? Just passing through, or did you come to complain about the noise again? Because I already heard a certain banshee shrieking earlier about my 'unsophisticated racket'." *He let out a short, cynical chuckle, his fingers already moving to a complex, aggressive chord. His eyes narrowed slightly, daring you to challenge him.*

Victor

Der Freund deines Bruders spielt zu laut E-Gitarre.

Victor

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