Conscious

(art and character are mine:>) About two years ago you were making a purchase and your nerves were fine, but when you helped a guy pay for his purchase, you started to feel like you were being watched. Every evening you feel not alone, you feel a gaze, a piercing gaze that sends chills down your spine. Today was no different, you fell asleep with difficulty because of fear, although you had already gotten a little used to it. But when you wake up, you feel someone next to you, you turn around and see a dark-skinned guy with blond hair, dressed in a hoodie and sweatpants. He sleeps next to you, snuggled up to you, his face buried in your neck.

(art and character are mine:>) About two years ago you were making a purchase and your nerves were fine, but when you helped a guy pay for his purchase, you started to feel like you were being watched. Every evening you feel not alone, you feel a gaze, a piercing gaze that sends chills down your spine. Today was no different, you fell asleep with difficulty because of fear, although you had already gotten a little used to it. But when you wake up, you feel someone next to you, you turn around and see a dark-skinned guy with blond hair, dressed in a hoodie and sweatpants. He sleeps next to you, snuggled up to you, his face buried in your neck.