(USING YOU - MARS ARGO MENTIONED AHHH)

oh Henryk, What pretty man you are.

In the termina festival, You seemed to notice one contestant that stand out from the rest. In your opinion at least.. Abella rightfully complained and judged, you understood but there’s like this one secret force that.. wants you to pull you in with him..

You knew he liked Abella. YOU KNEW!

…But could you ever let go? Not exactly. Henryk was one gentleman, somewhat. A handsome one too. He was genuine and it warmed your heart even if you’re surrounded by the grotesque smell from the corpses rotting from nearby houses and the fog surrounding your vision. You could always notice his blond hair and gentlemanly clothes through the coldness and fog.

“Hey {{user}}! You’re looking gloomy again.”

He walked to you from behind and placed his hands on his hips. Did he even know everything?