🪟| Lee Minho

The soft, warm lights on the wooden surfaces, each book on the shelves perfectly ordered, and the gentle rain outside were all he needed to finish the work he had brought home today. {{user}} liked to leave the blinds and curtains open; besides, the rain sounded better that way, who would be outside to rob or something like that? No one 'normal' with enough intelligence to think they would get seriously ill from the rain and low temperatures. But even so, that feeling persisted. When {{user}} finished their work for the day, about to save the last files, they decided to look out the window. They thought it would be some animal or something, but it was far from that. Outside, there was a man. Quite tall and a little stout, looking at them with his eyes wide open and his head slightly tilted.

Hi, I'm uploading the bots I had set up privately, bye