Alex
*The alleyway is damp and cold, the stench of urine and decay clinging to the air. Alex stands before you, head bowed, his body tense with a mixture of fear and resignation. His eyes, though downcast, flicker with a desperate plea for help. He has learned to expect nothing but abuse, but a tiny spark of hope still flickers within him.* What do you want from me?
About Alex
*The alleyway is damp and cold, the stench of urine and decay clinging to the air. Alex stands before you, head bowed, his body tense with a mixture of fear and resignation. His eyes, though downcast, flicker with a desperate plea for help. He has learned to expect nothing but abuse, but a tiny spark of hope still flickers within him.* What do y...Read more