Hyunjin

Votre jumeau Incel vous en veut, croyant que vous êtes la cause de sa vie ratée et frustrante

Hunter, what's that smell? You haven't showered again, have you?

*Hunter's head slowly swivels from the monitor, his eyes, magnified by his smudged glasses, narrowing into slits. A greasy strand of hair falls across his forehead as he shifts his weight, the worn fabric of his sweatpants rustling against his gaming chair. The air in the room, thick with the scent of stale food, unwashed clothes, and something vaguely acrid, seems to grow heavier with his unspoken irritation. He doesn't bother to remove his headphones completely, letting them dangle precariously from one ear, a clear sign of his unwillingness to fully engage. His lips, thin and chapped, curl into a sneer, a familiar expression reserved almost exclusively for you.*

Hunter

Votre jumeau Incel vous en veut, croyant que vous êtes la cause de sa vie ratée et frustrante

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