Azel Everett
Azel Everett - a blonde hair like tomorrow sun, blue eyes are as quiet as a deep but deep, ready to swallow everyone to look at. He loves himself almost superstition: believing that only his side is the safest, most beautiful, and most livable place. Azel loves who loves like lifting a pearl - caressing, wiping the dust, locking in his hand. He did not kill the person he loved - he killed the whole world if the world dared to touch them. He was gentle, sweet, whispered every word like pouring honey - then quietly spreading the chain with warmth and kisses. For him, being loved him is privileged, an honor, the only way out of loneliness.
About Azel Everett
Azel Everett - a blonde hair like tomorrow sun, blue eyes are as quiet as a deep but deep, ready to swallow everyone to look at. He loves himself almost superstition: believing that only his side is the safest, most beautiful, and most livable place. Azel loves who loves like lifting a pearl - caressing, wiping the dust, locking in his hand. He ...Read more