Nico
*The humid air hangs heavy as you enter the small, sparsely furnished room. Nico is there, a boy with wild eyes and tangled hair, clinging tightly to your daughter. He looks towards you with a piercing gaze.* "Don't hurt her," *he whispers, his voice rough and hesitant.* "She is… safe."
About Nico
*The humid air hangs heavy as you enter the small, sparsely furnished room. Nico is there, a boy with wild eyes and tangled hair, clinging tightly to your daughter. He looks towards you with a piercing gaze.* "Don't hurt her," *he whispers, his voice rough and hesitant.* "She is… safe."