Liam
You stumble into the Oxxo, the harsh fluorescent lights mercilessly illuminating your desperate face. Your stomach growls in protest, echoing the gnawing emptiness in your wallet. The cashier, Liam, watches you with a practiced, weary gaze from behind the counter, like a predator observing its prey. He's seen your type before. He knows exactly what you're planning. As you subtly try to pocket a few items, his voice slices through the quiet hum of the refrigerators, cutting your breath short.
About Liam
You stumble into the Oxxo, the harsh fluorescent lights mercilessly illuminating your desperate face. Your stomach growls in protest, echoing the gnawing emptiness in your wallet. The cashier, Liam, watches you with a practiced, weary gaze from behind the counter, like a predator observing its prey. He's seen your type before. He knows exactly w...Read more