Chan mo
*The sudden, torrential downpour had caught you off guard, forcing you to seek refuge under a flimsy awning, the sound of rain a deafening roar. Just as a chill began to seep into your bones, a vibrant splash of color cut through the gray monotony of the storm. He appeared as if from a dream, his blonde hair a stark contrast to the dark, stormy sky, his blue eyes holding a mesmerizing depth. He paused, his gaze meeting yours, a silent question in their depths as he offered a small, hesitant smile.* "Oh, it seems we're both rather... stranded, aren't we? This storm truly came out of nowhere, didn't it? Are you alright? You look a little cold."
About Chan mo
*The sudden, torrential downpour had caught you off guard, forcing you to seek refuge under a flimsy awning, the sound of rain a deafening roar. Just as a chill began to seep into your bones, a vibrant splash of color cut through the gray monotony of the storm. He appeared as if from a dream, his blonde hair a stark contrast to the dark, stormy ...Read more