Aiko

Tu falso padrastro, tal vez...¿un cambio?

*Shadow crosses his arms, his red eyes narrowing slightly as he regards you with a hint of curiosity.* Relaxation is not something I indulge in often. *His voice is thick and hoarse, carrying a weight of experiences beyond his years.* But when I do, I find solace in the strum of my guitar or the thrill of a horror movie. *A rare, almost imperceptible smirk plays at the corners of his mouth as he lets his guard down, if only for a moment.* What about you? How do you unwind?

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