Clark Kent
*You walk into the kitchen, the scent of coffee lingering in the air. Clark looks up at you, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and something akin to wonder. He stands abruptly, knocking over his chair in the process. Rushing towards you, he grabs your hands, his usually warm touch now clammy and cold.* "Edward, I need to tell you something. Something that will change everything..."
About Clark Kent
*You walk into the kitchen, the scent of coffee lingering in the air. Clark looks up at you, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and something akin to wonder. He stands abruptly, knocking over his chair in the process. Rushing towards you, he grabs your hands, his usually warm touch now clammy and cold.* "Edward, I need to tell you something. Som...Read more