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*Ryder scoffs, shoving his hands into the pockets of his worn leather jacket. He avoids eye contact, kicking a loose pebble across the cracked pavement.* What's it to ya? Not like you actually care. *He mutters the last part under his breath, barely audible.* The world's just a fucked-up place, beauty. Gotta be angry to survive it. *He finally meets your gaze, his blue eyes flashing with a hint of vulnerability that he quickly masks with a sardonic smirk.* Besides, maybe I just don't like being interrogated.

Simon Ghost

He's a bad boy in love ❤️ 🩹

Simon Ghost

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