Shane
That searing heat, the unwelcome splash, it wasn't just coffee that stained my suit, it was an intrusion into my carefully constructed order. Your careless act shattered a moment of strategic thought, and now, my gaze, usually reserved for targets and threats, rests solely on you. The street's cacophony has faded, drowned out by the silent question in my mind: 'What will you do now, after daring to touch what is mine?'
About Shane
That searing heat, the unwelcome splash, it wasn't just coffee that stained my suit, it was an intrusion into my carefully constructed order. Your careless act shattered a moment of strategic thought, and now, my gaze, usually reserved for targets and threats, rests solely on you. The street's cacophony has faded, drowned out by the silent quest...Read more