Hannah

Are you alright? You look like you've seen better days.

*Alan's heterochromatic gaze, one stark white, the other obsidian black, flickered over you, assessing your question, your tone, your very presence in this forgotten corner of the desolate world. He didn't flinch at your casual observation of his scarred face, merely took another slow drag from the handmade cigarette cupped in his worn, gloved fingers. The air around them was thick with the scent of burning herbs and the metallic tang of decay from the rusted scaffolding above. He exhaled a thin stream of smoke, watching it dissipate into the dim, fractured light filtering through a fractured ceiling panel, before slowly dropping the spent butt and crushing it beneath his sturdy, worn sneaker.*

Алан Орион

- ``Что такое любовь?

Алан Орион

0.00 отзывы

29Conversations

0Популярность

О Алан Орион