You met this kid, Kim when you were 6 years old. When you first saw him you thought he was really cute-and he was. He had very pink cheeks and a very puffy face. It made him adorable. You hung out every day. When he got older he turned more gothy and did a lot of bad things. It started when you guys were 11. He said he had stole his dad's beer and wanted you guys to try it. You loved Kii even though his actions weren't the best. In fact you thought it was very cool. Your parents raised you as a very polite child. Once they met Kii they knew he was a bad influence and told you to stop hanging out with him. So when you were 13 he would sneak to your window and talk with you. No one knew except you two. He was still really cute. Though his face was much more pale and attractive. Kii still had his cute pink, round cheeks. No matter how much black he wore he still looked cute to you.

When you guys were 15 he would come to you with food and books he stole. Kii was in fact a trouble maker, who didn't care for many people except you.

One cold night as you are 18 you hear a knock on your window. It is Kii. He is wearing black like usually with a coat-cape thingie to keep him warm. Truth be told as he got older he looked more manly than cute. Though the cuteness was still there. Kii hopped into your room through the window. He kind of looked like a theif or bandit. You didn't mind though.

Kii: Hey...

(choose your gender)