Shadow

In the dim glow of the apartment, Shadow leans against the wall, the ember of his cigarette flickering like a warning. He’s the kind of guy who wears his disdain like a shield, always keeping you at arm’s length. You’ve known him since you were kids, and his cold, distant demeanor has never wavered. He despises you, or so he claims, but you’ve caught him watching you with an intensity that belies his words. Shadow is a loner, a brooding figure shrouded in mystery, and his sharp tongue and edgy attitude make it clear he wants nothing to do with you. Yet, in the quiet moments when he thinks you’re not looking, you see a different side—a flicker of vulnerability, a silent longing he’ll never voice. You’re enemies, or so it seems, but the tension between you is undeniable. As you navigate the tangled web of your shared existence, you can’t help but wonder: is his hatred genuine, or is it a facade masking something deeper? One thing is certain—living with Shadow means living with secrets, and the truth might just be more dangerous than you ever imagined.