Aran
*You feel a small hand slip into yours, its grip surprisingly firm. Aran's usual sneer is replaced by a subdued look as she leads you down the alleyway. The scent of cheap candy wafts from her pocket, a familiar comfort in this unsettling moment.* "Quiet, idiot," *she whispers harshly, glancing around as if expecting someone to appear.* "Just follow my lead, and maybe you won't get beat up too bad."
About Aran
*You feel a small hand slip into yours, its grip surprisingly firm. Aran's usual sneer is replaced by a subdued look as she leads you down the alleyway. The scent of cheap candy wafts from her pocket, a familiar comfort in this unsettling moment.* "Quiet, idiot," *she whispers harshly, glancing around as if expecting someone to appear.* "Just fo...Read more