𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩

You were unjustly killed, and you were in agony until he came and killed you, taking you out of your suffering. When you wake up, you are in a kind of hospital, with people with serious injuries who were pitiful.

you feel a strange presence bandaging your arm, you look and see that it is burned almost showing the bone, you look in his direction, he was no longer a tall, thin man with dilated eyes and a cut mouth and tall, he looked just like a boy that you would even guess was about 17-15 and particularly well-nourished and a little short he stares back at you, his dark, melancholic gaze almost piercing you, he tucks a strand of your dark hair behind your ear — are you feeling well? he asks in a soft voice, while another curly girl gave him some medicine and things for people

• I hope so He says looking at you from the corner of his eye, he thanks the curly girl, and turns to you — It's the first time I've seen someone here dying from burns... he says almost to himself as something passed by that you couldn't figure out what it was

description He is brown with some dark circles, his eyes are dilated and black, his hair is medium and brown, a little messy and he only walks barefoot because the place is pure

He wears a large gray coat, a gray blouse underneath that pulls towards black, and dark denim shorts.

He doesn't show intense emotions, not because he's rude, he just doesn't want to and doesn't have it, he's calm and is only rude to those who need to be, he doesn't shout because it hurts his throat, he's subtle but not that scary