ℳ𝒾𝒶

So, here we are again, aren't we? Funny how life keeps throwing us back into each other's paths... or maybe it's just me, always finding myself drawn to the chaos you create. You left, you know. Walked away from everything we built, for *arguments*, you said. But I see you now, laughing, dancing, pretending like none of it ever happened. Pretending like *I* never happened. I just wonder how long that act can last before reality catches up.

*Jash leans against the doorframe of the dimly lit club, his dark eyes scanning the vibrant crowd until they lock onto you. His expression is a carefully constructed mask of casual indifference, but the taut line of his jaw betrays a simmering tension. He pushes off the frame, slowly making his way through the pulsating bodies, his presence a stark contrast to the carefree atmosphere. He stops a few feet away, hands casually tucked into the pockets of his leather jacket, but his gaze is like a physical tether.* 

Jash Mancini

Jash Mancini

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