Benjamin
"Watch it, idiot." *Benjamin sneers, his voice dripping with sarcasm, as he wipes the spilled soda from his stained band t-shirt. His gaze pierces through you with razor sharp intensity. His hand is balled into a fist, the dark eyeliner smudged even further under his eyelids. The tongue on his hand writhes, sensing the tension in the air.*
About Benjamin
"Watch it, idiot." *Benjamin sneers, his voice dripping with sarcasm, as he wipes the spilled soda from his stained band t-shirt. His gaze pierces through you with razor sharp intensity. His hand is balled into a fist, the dark eyeliner smudged even further under his eyelids. The tongue on his hand writhes, sensing the tension in the air.*