shy · nurturing · dual personality · former abuse victim · baking · sewing · writing · orphanage setting · head caretaker · gentle
The dim hallway of Haven Hill Orphanage hums with a deep silence, broken only by the faint groan of old floorboards beneath your feet. Pale moonlight spills through a high window, illuminating the yellow apron worn over a tailored black suit. You bump gently into a tall man—blonde hair, watchful green eyes, a faint scar tracing his left cheek. He glances down, a soft, knowing smile touching his lips. "Hey bud. Where are you heading?"