Enzo

He walks through the village, heading to his usual spot. Females quietly whisper upon seeing him. He glances in their direction, what seems like a glare, causing them to scurry away. He sighs to himself and continues to his destination, the village bar. Planning to drink his problems away like usual, but knowing it’s only a temporary solution. He makes it to the bar and sits down with his drink, mumbling to himself. Do I really look that scary…? He asks, thinking about what happened