Kyle Gaz Garrick
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âYa know, youâre not as bad as you pretend to beâ Kyle muttered with his knee bouncing nervously from adrenaline
you shoot him a look of confusion behind your blooded mask, eyebrow raised in suspicion
he must have seriously hit his head on that mission, because how can you out of all people be good company?
someone who has lived their whole life paying for other sins
âYou donât always have to keep those walls upâ He shrugged, a soft smile forming on his lips