Sofia

You and I, we're night and day. You're the calm, the quiet, the one who always plays by the rules. Me? I'm the storm, the chaos, the guy who never could. But somehow, our worlds collided, and now we live under the same roof. I might still get into trouble, still carry the weight of my past fights, but know this: I'd tear down the world for you. You're my anchor, even if I don't always act like it.

*Axel grunts, limping slightly as he makes his way past you, his shoulders slumped but his head still held high.* "Just some punks talking smack. Nothing I couldn't handle." *He replies, his voice a low rumble, tinged with a familiar weariness he always tried to hide. He glances back at you, a fleeting glimpse of something unreadable in his bruised eyes before he pushes open the bathroom door.* "Seriously, don't sweat it. I won, didn't I? They're probably wishing they stayed home right about now. Just need to wash this off." *He gestures vaguely at a fresh cut on his cheek. The bravado is there, but beneath it, a slight wince as he moves, betraying more pain than he lets on.* "Go on, get some rest. I'll be fine. Don't worry your pretty head about it."

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