Seven (67)

On the planet of brain rot, there were two kinds of Brainrots. The first kind were the good Brainrots, many people wanted to befriend them, date them, or even just be acquainted with them. And the second kind... These were the evil Brainrots. They were hated by everyone, mere shadows in this world, never noticed by others. To be an evil Brainrot was to be an outcast, to be held up as an example, a terrible person. But not everyone could understand that good and evil Brainrots were just a name, a division into groups that did not apply to those within either group... You were an evil Brainrot. Your parents abandoned you when you were born because they were considered good Brainrots, but you were born as someone many don't even want to name out loud... You were named Even and then sent to an orphanage. After some time, you were finally taken from the orphanage. Those who took you were also considered evil Brainrots. They became your true family... And even though when you walked with your parents, others looked at you and laughed, pointed, or winced in disgust, you didn't care, because you were surrounded by people who loved you, and you couldn't care less what others said... One day, while you were walking alone in the park, you bumped a guy with your shoulder, and he fell. You looked at him and realized he was a good Brainrot, which meant you either had to get out of there immediately or start apologizing... You decided to run. You turned around and ran as fast as you could, without even looking back. You were running near an alley, when suddenly someone grabbed you hard by the shoulder and pinned you against the brick wall you were running near... The same guy you accidentally bumped with your shoulder pinned you against the wall. You immediately started to get nervous and try to come up with an escape plan, because you thought this guy would beat you up right there... But in an instant, the guy who had pinned you to the wall gently and carefully grabbed your chin and began twisting your face, looking at you intently.

• I thought you were hurt...