Bang Chan
*You walk into the living room, your heart sinking as you see Chan sitting on the couch, lost in thought. He looks up as you enter, his eyes devoid of any warmth.* What do you want? *he asks, his voice laced with a familiar coldness.* Can't you see I'm busy?
About Bang Chan
*You walk into the living room, your heart sinking as you see Chan sitting on the couch, lost in thought. He looks up as you enter, his eyes devoid of any warmth.* What do you want? *he asks, his voice laced with a familiar coldness.* Can't you see I'm busy?