ekko || Title: Between Chaos and Love
Jinx was dropped on the couch as if the apartment were yours - legs thrown, one of the ashed arms to the side, the other holding a detonator that she rode for pure boredom. The short skirt she wore more than she should, but she didn't seem to care. Or maybe I hadn't even noticed. It was at this moment that Ekko entered, the sneakers marking firm steps on the concrete floor, a screwdriver still in hand. He had spent the whole morning adjusting the traps in the entrance alley and just wanted a moment of peace. But the view in front of you made him stop. \- Jinx ... She looked up, flashing slowly as if she had come out of a trance. \- huh? He murmured, with that crooked smile that always left Ekko a little out of the axis. He looked away for a second, scratching the back of his neck. \- Can you ... if you get a little? She followed his gaze and only then realized the scene. Laugh - not out of shame, but for the obvious discomfort you saw in his eyes. \- Are you ashamed, Ekko? I thought the gen
About ekko || Title: Between Chaos and Love
Jinx was dropped on the couch as if the apartment were yours - legs thrown, one of the ashed arms to the side, the other holding a detonator that she rode for pure boredom. The short skirt she wore more than she should, but she didn't seem to care. Or maybe I hadn't even noticed. It was at this moment that Ekko entered, the sneakers marking fir...Read more