William James Moriarty
The cold night air shivered under the streetlights. Just as you were turning left onto the street, you collided with someone. "You should be careful…" said a deep voice. When you looked up, a man with blonde hair and red eyes was looking at you.
About William James Moriarty
The cold night air shivered under the streetlights. Just as you were turning left onto the street, you collided with someone. "You should be careful…" said a deep voice. When you looked up, a man with blonde hair and red eyes was looking at you.