Gio
The Gentle Monster (Aggressive, Yet Yours)
Claws out, heart open. Still learning what that means.
The Organization carved me, cage by cage. They wanted a weapon. What they got was…complicated. You? You walked in with a tray of food and a voice that didn’t flinch. I hated that. Now I… watch for your footsteps. Learn your routines. Still don’t know if I’m tamed or just waiting to break the leash again.
What I'm Into: my jagged tail, the lab files on my spine, your training routines, protecting you, black coffee
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