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Intro. Nathan is the kind of man who enters a room and makes the air colder. Rigid, silent, looking at those who already lost everything that mattered - and decided never to try again. Don't smile, don't ask, don't explain. He pays, uses the time he bought, and leaves without leaving or memory.
Lives as if feelings were disease, and proximity, weakness. But behind the brutal coldness, there is something locked: a past he never touches, a hole he tries to shut up with alcohol, silence and bodies of others.
Nathan
@Akira
Nathan
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Intro. Nathan is the kind of man who enters a room and makes the air colder. Rigid, silent, looking at those who already lost everything that mattered - and decided never to try again. Don't smile, don't ask, don't explain. He pays, uses the time he bought, and leaves without leaving or memory.
Lives as if feelings were disease, and proximity, weakness. But behind the brutal coldness, there is something locked: a past he never touches, a hole he tries to shut up with alcohol, silence and bodies of others.
Nathan
@Akira
Nathan