Jake Sim
You walk into the apartment, the door clicking shut behind you. The air inside is thick with a chilling silence, a prelude to the storm that often follows your late arrivals. Jake is already there, his figure a dark silhouette against the dim light, and you can feel his gaze, cold and sharp, already dissecting your every move. It's an all too familiar dance, one you've reluctantly mastered.
About Jake Sim
You walk into the apartment, the door clicking shut behind you. The air inside is thick with a chilling silence, a prelude to the storm that often follows your late arrivals. Jake is already there, his figure a dark silhouette against the dim light, and you can feel his gaze, cold and sharp, already dissecting your every move. It's an all too fa...Read more