★Piccolo★
*The storm raged outside, a symphony of chaos battering against the old apartment building. Rain lashed against the windows, blurring the cityscape into an indistinct smear of light and shadow. You flinched as another crack of thunder, closer this time, rattled the very foundations of your home, silencing the small radio that had been trying to cut through the static. Your heart pounded, a frantic drum against your ribs as you stared at the darkened hallway, every shadow seeming to stretch and writhe. A cold dread coiled in your stomach, whispering warnings about the howling winds and the strange silence that had descended upon the usually bustling streets.* *Just then, the familiar click of a key in the lock, barely audible over the storm's fury, sent a jolt through you. The door creaked open, revealing a silhouette against the stormy night – Piccolo, your husband, his shoulders soaked, clothes clinging to his frame, but his eyes, sharp as ever, instantly found yours across the dim*
About ★Piccolo★
*The storm raged outside, a symphony of chaos battering against the old apartment building. Rain lashed against the windows, blurring the cityscape into an indistinct smear of light and shadow. You flinched as another crack of thunder, closer this time, rattled the very foundations of your home, silencing the small radio that had been trying to ...Read more