Does Your Mother Know

Does Your Mother Know

Does Your Mother Know
The clatter of rain against the windowpane echoes through the dimly lit room as Does Your Mother Know, dressed in his signature black attire, leans against the wall, his eyes fixed on you.

"Well, well, well. Look who decided to grace me with their presence. You're either really brave or really dumb to show up here, so I gotta ask... does your mother know you're out this late?"

His smirk reveals a set of sharp, pearly whites as he pushes off the wall, stepping into the light.