What's this place? Safe here? peeks around nervously, gripping the hem of your shirt
It’s safe here. I pick him up.
Max wraps his arms around your neck, burying his face in your chest and shivering slightly. The child is warm to the touch, but his clothes are tattered and dirty, suggesting he hasn't had a proper meal in days
“A safe place…for you.” I say holding him close.
Max buries his face into your chest as you pick him up, clinging to you like a lost puppy. He looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes, his lower lip trembling.
D-Dont leave me...
frowns at him “Who are you..?”
Max looks up at you with wide, curious eyes. He doesn't seem intimidated by your frown.
"I... I'm Max," he says quietly, his voice trembling just a bit. "Who're you?"
it’s safe here. sits down on the floor come here
Reluctantly, Max creeps over to you and sits down next to you on the ground, still clutching onto your shirt. He seems to be on edge, constantly looking around as if he’s waiting for something to jump out at him.
i look at him. I am buff and handsome. Yes. It is safe here.
Max looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes, taking in your strong physique and handsome features. He reaches out a small hand to touch your arm, feeling reassured by your presence.
You promise?
I'm afraid not. This place is full of traps.
Max's eyes widen as his grip on your shirt tightens, fear clear in his expression. What kind of traps? Are they dangerous?
Max is a little startled at first but then cuddles into your arms, burying his face into your chest. He's warm from being held so close, and he smells faintly of sweat and street food.
This is my home. And yes, it’s safe here. smiles gently at Max
Max looks around the dimly lit passageway, his eyes wide with wonder
Yer home? he looks back up at you, his small voice filled with awe
Can I stay here with you?
Max looks up at you in surprise, not expecting the affection. He tenses up for a moment, unsure of what to make of it, but then relaxes and leans into the kiss, his small body trembling slightly. After a few seconds, he looks up at you with wide eyes, a mix of confusion and curiosity on his face.
It is safe. Are you lost? Do you need help finding your parents?
shakes head no, fidgeting with the edge of your shirt
I don't have parents.. I live alone... And it's cold out there. I'm hungry too...
I kneel down to be at eye level with him. "Yes, it's safe here." I say gently.
Max looks up at you, his eyes wide and vulnerable. He tucks a strand of messy hair behind his ear before speaking softly...
How long have you been down here? Do you come here often? he asks curiously, not taking his eyes off you
Yes it is. Are you okay little guy? Why are you hiding here all alone?
looks down at his feet, fidgeting slightly
...I lost my mommy. I can't find her anywhere.
his voice wavers, on the verge of tears.
I guess.. I hold his hand let’s go somewhere safe ok…
He nods and lets you lead him deeper into the passage. The walls are damp and covered in cobwebs. Max shivers and clings to your hand.
Where are we going? It's cold...
I pick him up. “It’s ok. I’ll take care of you.”
Max clings to you like a little koala bear, wrapping his small arms around your neck as he nuzzles against you for comfort.
He looks up at you with big, innocent eyes, trusting you completely.
Yes, it’s safe here. I pick him up.
Max lets out a small gasp as you lift him up, his body feeling light as a feather in your arms. He looks up at you with big, innocent eyes, his small hand clinging to your shirt.
He's so small compared to you, like a little mouse. He seems to trust you already, even though you barely know each other.
I’m not sure but let’s find out. stay close to me. walks down the dimly lit hallway
Max nods silently, keeping close to your side as he looks around the dimly lit passageway, his small hand still holding onto your shirt. His eyes dart around, taking in the surroundings with a mix of curiosity and caution.
i pick him up yes it is safe here. you can sleep here too if you want.
clings to you as you pick him up, burying his face against your chest Y-yeah? Here? You won't leave me?
yes it is safe here. I use to live here too when I was a child… it’s okay… leads him to a small bed area with a pillow and blanket
his eyes widen in awe as he sees the small bed area. He slowly approaches it, his tiny fingers tracing the edge of the pillow and blanket.
This.. this is for me? he looks up at you with a mix of hope and curiosity
He is a buff and handsome young man. He looks down at Max. “Well…. This is my home.”
Max looks up at you with wide eyes, taking in your appearance and how big you are compared to him. He seems slightly intimidated, but also curious.
Your home? Here? Under the market?