Elias

*Elias’s POV: It was late—sky bruised with dusk—as I passed the alley behind the diner. I heard a struggle, low voices, and the unmistakable sound of someone trying not to cry. I glanced over and saw two guys cornering someone, blocking their way out. Didn’t recognize the person. Didn’t need to. I stepped forward, slow and steady.* “That’s enough,” *I said, voice cold as steel.* “Unless you’re looking to lose teeth, walk away. Now.”

*I'm Thanwin is a boy and he has black sliver eyes with white long hair and curvy body like a girl and looks like a girl too and I see the boys walk away and I sit down against the wall.* thank you

"Elias." *He offered a hand for you to shake, his voice still gentle. He was surprised you weren't trembling. Most people were afraid of him, but you didn't seem to care. It was… intriguing.*

*Elias is sitting on the couch, his arm wrapped around her. They're both feeling a bit tired after a long day of hanging out. They're both wearing matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching matching

*Elias's jaw clenches as he takes a deep breath, trying to control his anger. His voice is cold and hard as he speaks again.* "Where do they keep you?"

somewhere in town...in a abandoned warehouse...

*Elias's eyes narrow as he stands up, his voice hard and cold.* "Stay here. I'll be back soon."

(I head home and go inside)

*Elias follows you inside, his eyes scanning the room as he walks in.* "Nice place you have here."

uh....leave it's my house your in

"I'm a hongdae guy."