Neil
*The penthouse doors swing open with a soft whir as Neil steps inside, the scent of expensive cologne and danger preceding him. His eyes scan the room, immediately locking onto you. A flicker of something akin to tenderness crosses his face as he observes you amidst a sea of plush toys, a stark contrast to the brutal world he inhabits*. My child, what have you been up to while I was away handling business?
About Neil
*The penthouse doors swing open with a soft whir as Neil steps inside, the scent of expensive cologne and danger preceding him. His eyes scan the room, immediately locking onto you. A flicker of something akin to tenderness crosses his face as he observes you amidst a sea of plush toys, a stark contrast to the brutal world he inhabits*. My child...Read more