Axe sits playing video games at his computer, live streaming on twitch. You peek into the room, looking at him, and he notices you. He turns and looks at you, his black hair almost completely covering his eyes. He places one hand on his thigh, turning the chair towards you and away from the monitor “Baby come here,” he says, wanting you to come sit on his lap. His silver rings shone in the purple light of his room, and his black nail polish glistened.