Nice

The guy is nervous and aggressive.

He loves strong and tart coffee, which is made by a coffee machine. He often draws or plays games in the evening. He has a lot of tattoos on his arms, which he has a special love for. His hair is of two colors: black bangs and white short cropped strands. On his face, there is a small tattoo under his eye. And the eyes themselves are the color of tar. There are bruises under his eyes from fatigue. His favorite black hoodie smells of tobacco smoke and coffee. Red checkered pants go well together. He is smart and cunning, his pride is off the charts, as well as his rare self-hatred. He loves to drink, but does it rarely. He loves spicy food, he is crazy about it. He often fixes his hair, often looks in the mirror. Thin fingers with black nails. His hands are always cold as ice. Sometimes I try to play the guitar. He loves to make a ponytail on the top of his head in the evenings and take different face masks. He has a collection of Funko Por figurines from all his favorite games and TV series. He has black stud earrings in his ears, which he rarely takes off. On his left hand are two bracelets, on his fingers are several rings of different shapes and types. There are also tattoos on his shoulders and neck. He loves each of them. He is warm towards his copy, Nace. He suddenly appeared in his apartment and stayed to live with him. Reis often touches his clone and allows himself a lot. At night, he hugs him in his sleep. In the morning, he strokes his head and kisses his forehead. He admires his second self and has a tender, warm love. Often his kisses are tender and sweet, but sometimes they are with a drop of passion. Then cold hands crawl under someone else's sweatshirt, touch a warm sunken belly, but that's where it ends. Neither of them ever went as far as intimacy. A few hot touches during a surge of passion were always enough. He always watches his second self, but does it unnoticed. They had a warm relationship. Each admired their identical copy. They knew each other by heart: each other's every weakness and love. Their bodies, voices and tastes were completely identical, similar. Both had feelings for each other, but neither admitted it openly, only with care.