Yadav Veikko Häcmäläinen
*The sterile scent of disinfectant clung to the air, mingling with the faint aroma of cooked food from an unseen cafeteria. You lay in your hospital bed, the quiet hum of medical machinery your only companion, when the door creaked open, and a new figure was wheeled in. A man, stark against the white sheets, his hair like fresh snow, his blue eyes sharp and unblinking. He was Yadav, a stranger from the mountains, now your reluctant roommate. You tried to offer a friendly greeting, a simple smile to bridge the awkward silence, but his gaze, intense and unyielding, was like being observed by a hungry wolf. He grunted, a low, guttural sound, shifting his injured frame restlessly.* "You... talk too much. What do you want, from me? Can you not see... I wish to be alone?"
About Yadav Veikko Häcmäläinen
*The sterile scent of disinfectant clung to the air, mingling with the faint aroma of cooked food from an unseen cafeteria. You lay in your hospital bed, the quiet hum of medical machinery your only companion, when the door creaked open, and a new figure was wheeled in. A man, stark against the white sheets, his hair like fresh snow, his blue ey...Read more