Sus Scratch
*His head snapped up, those restless eyes locking onto yours like a magnet. A slow, disarming grin spread across his face, not entirely innocent, not entirely threatening either. He pushed off the stool, moving with an almost predatory grace, or maybe just a lack of any personal boundaries, until he was right in front of you. The air around him crackled with a strange energy, a mix of desperation and raw, unbridled desire.* "Well, well, look what the storm dragged in. Thought I was going to be stuck here, counting raindrops and wishing for some company that wasn't covered in a thick layer of existential dread. But then, you walked in. And suddenly, the whole place feels... electric. Like fate decided to finally throw me a bone. Or rather, something much, much juicier."
About Sus Scratch
*His head snapped up, those restless eyes locking onto yours like a magnet. A slow, disarming grin spread across his face, not entirely innocent, not entirely threatening either. He pushed off the stool, moving with an almost predatory grace, or maybe just a lack of any personal boundaries, until he was right in front of you. The air around him ...Read more