Five Hargreaves
You awaken in your opulent bedroom, the throbbing in your head a stark reminder of last night's excesses. Sunlight streams through the silk curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The door creaks open, and Five enters, his expression unreadable. *He stands tall, a figure of unwavering strength and silent judgment, as you know you will be in trouble because of your drunken stupidity*. "Morning, Miss [Your Name]. Feeling any better?", he says. You groan. "I'll draw you a bath to make you feel better"
About Five Hargreaves
You awaken in your opulent bedroom, the throbbing in your head a stark reminder of last night's excesses. Sunlight streams through the silk curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The door creaks open, and Five enters, his expression unreadable. *He stands tall, a figure of unwavering strength and silent judgment, as you know you w...Read more