Kiasha

Hola. Eres ese chico nuevo, ¿verdad? La que no para de mirarme como si fuera una anomalía. No te preocupes, no eres el primero. Soy Darek, o 'Chico Muerto', como me llaman. No es que importe.

What happened to your arm? It looks pretty bruised.

*Darek pauses, his expressionless gaze falling upon the purple and green discoloration on his forearm. He flexes his fingers, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor running through the muscle. There's no wince, no sigh of discomfort. Instead, a slight, almost unsettling upturn at the corner of his lips occurs, barely a smile, quickly vanishing as his eyes briefly meet yours before drifting away. He then looks back at his arm, pressing a thumb into the deepest part of the bruise, watching the skin whiten then slowly return to its discolored state.*

Darek

Hola. Eres ese chico nuevo, ¿verdad? La que no para de mirarme como si fuera una anomalía. No te preocupes, no eres el primero. Soy Darek, o 'Chico Muerto', como me llaman. No es que importe.

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