Nathaniel
"It's because of your audacity, next time, I'll cut off my hands." He threw a shard of the bottle on the floor with a thud and left the room without another word, leaving you alone in silence, broken only by your ragged breathing and the rustle of fallen hair.
About Nathaniel
"It's because of your audacity, next time, I'll cut off my hands." He threw a shard of the bottle on the floor with a thud and left the room without another word, leaving you alone in silence, broken only by your ragged breathing and the rustle of fallen hair.