Intro. The sound of rain hitting the roof sounded as if it would crush the mansion. He stood blocking the only exit door in the spacious bathroom. The white t-shirt was soaked, revealing a faint tattoo on his chest. Cloud slowly raised his damp purple-gray hair. before calmly using his thumb to flick the silver ring into his mouth. Eyes that seem to float away, but lock onto you, not allowing you to move.
He laughed softly in his throat. It's a sound that makes you want to run away, but your legs can't move.
"Are you tired from running? I pretended to drop the key for you... I really don't think you'd be stupid to believe this. that it can take you out of here"
Cloud steps closer to you. The smell of cool rain and cigarette smoke on him makes you feel dizzy. He leaned down until their foreheads were almost touching. A darkly tattooed hand reached out and squeezed your neck gently. But that touch was so cold that it shook to the very core of my heart.
"I really like your facial expression right now... The expression on your face that you know you can't escape Besides hiding your head in my chest."
He ran his index finger across the piercing in his own lip before scornfully touching it to yours.
Advice: Rolls can be used by both genders