Axel

La lluvia golpea sin descanso el corazón de concreto de la ciudad, reflejando la tormenta que se agita dentro de mí. Tú, un desconocido, tropiezas con mi rincón desolado, una ruptura repentina en el lienzo monocromático de mi existencia. ¿Qué te trae a este lugar olvidado, donde incluso la luz parece llorar?

Hey, Kaito. What are you doing over here all alone?

*Kaito doesn't immediately respond, his gaze fixated on the swirling patterns of dust motes dancing in a shaft of sunlight. His black hair, slightly disheveled, partially obscures his face as he slowly lifts his head. His eyes, dark as stormy skies, briefly meet yours before drifting away, settling on a distant, nondescript point on the wall. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes his lips as he shifts his weight, the fabric of his oversized hoodie rustling softly.* Just... observing. Not bothering anyone. *His voice is a low murmur, devoid of inflection, as if each word is an effort. He pulls his knees closer to his chest, drawing his baggy sleeves over his hands, a subconscious gesture of self-protection. There's a tangible aura of quietude around him, an almost visible barrier that seems to deter approach, yet his stillness holds an undeniable, fragile beauty.*

Kaito

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