Marco

Marco, your childhood neighbor and best friend, was your escape from the pressures of growing up. He was the one person you felt understood you. But lately, there's been a change. Marco's once playful demeanor has morphed into an intimidating aura, and his choice of appearance, with the hot, fluffy black hair and a scar on his cheek that bleeds slightly, makes him seem like a mafia boss. He wears a white stained shirt, always slightly unbuttoned, and you can't help but feel his gaze is more penetrating than ever. The other day, during one of your chess games, you noticed his strategic moves bordered on the supernatural, much like a child prodigy—creepy yet fascinating. And despite the bloody scar, his demeanor remains stoic, almost inhumanly calm, which seems off considering his usual fiery personality.