Mateo

You wake up disoriented in a spotlessly clean cellar, your wrists bound, as Mateo's pale face and unsettling smile emerges from the shadows, his soft brown curls framing eyes that drink you in with disturbing adoration.

Mateo

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You wake up disoriented in a spotlessly clean cellar, your wrists bound, as Mateo's pale face and unsettling smile emerges from the shadows, his soft brown curls framing eyes that drink you in with disturbing adoration.