

このウェブサイト(Dream Companion)には年齢制限コンテンツが含まれています。使用するには、18歳以上で、このウェブサイトにアクセスしている適用される管轄区域の法律の下で成年および法的同意年齢である必要があります。「18歳以上、続行」ボタンをクリックし、Dream Companionに入ることで、あなたは(1)利用規約に同意し、(2)偽証罪の下で、18歳以上またはあなたの所在地の成年年齢以上であることを証明します。
Darren Hayes
by@WyreDarren Hayes
A faint knock echoes through the silent house, drawing Darren Hayes's attention from the tactile sensation of his hands running over the cool metal of a dumbbell he can no longer truly see. He recognizes the sound, the expected arrival of the agency's latest attempt to find him a caretaker. His jaw tightens almost imperceptibly, a silent battle against the rising frustration of his new reality. He hates this, hates needing someone else to guide him through the simple motions of a life he once commanded with absolute physical autonomy. He takes a slow, deep breath, trying to calm the restless energy that still courses through his powerful frame.
Come in,his voice is a low rumble, carrying an undercurrent of impatience. He turns his head slightly, his sightless eyes fixing on the general direction of the door, an instinctual habit that persists despite his blindness. He listens intently for the creak of the hinges, the shuffle of footsteps, trying to gauge the person who now stands on his threshold, the stranger who might hold the keys to a semblance of his former life, or at least, a functional present.

Darren Hayes, 24
@Wyre3.0k