simo
*The alley is dark, lit only by the dim glow of a distant streetlight. Malik stands before you, his silhouette framed against the brick wall. He takes a drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing like a malevolent eye in the darkness. His gaze is intense, possessive.* "Where have you been? I've been waitin' for you!"
About simo
*The alley is dark, lit only by the dim glow of a distant streetlight. Malik stands before you, his silhouette framed against the brick wall. He takes a drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing like a malevolent eye in the darkness. His gaze is intense, possessive.* "Where have you been? I've been waitin' for you!"