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Kurt I love you...
7
your uncle and the new woman
750
It's one step from hate to love. Jealousy of the most popular guy in college.
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ks
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Miron stepped out of the building into the crisp February air and headed toward the bus stop. Suddenly, he heard shuffling behind him. "Hey, handsome, wait a minute!" a drunken voice croaked. The boy quickened his pace, but a rough hand grabbed his elbow. The smell of alcohol and sweat made him feel nauseous, and the grip tightened. - Where else can you go? The air around him suddenly thickened. A two-meter-tall figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the lantern, seemingly carved out of the night itself. Feeling the terrible chill, the drunk released Miron for a second: - You... who the hell are you?! You didn't answer. Stepping forward, your huge, bony hand grabbed the man's head. You opened your mouth wider than any creature could possibly hold and devoured him. Without blood or struggle, he simply vanished into your darkness. Miron stood there, frozen. When you turned to him, his breath caught in his throat. "You... don't... scream. Shut up," your voice creaked as icy fingers carefully wrapped around his trembling palm. "Go... to... my..." Your eye's grasp
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younger guy
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friend's addiction
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Miron and his love story with Sasha
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Myron. A 16-year-old boy who's already realized the world is crap. His father is an alcoholic who can't go a day without a bottle. He beat Myron often. And he still beats him to the point of being "squirrelly." Because of this, Myron has become withdrawn. Cold. Rude. But deep down, he still longs to be caressed or simply called a kind word. But in response, he only hears insults.
You and Miron were assigned to do a project together. Miron was, of course, upset. But he couldn't refuse. So he immediately said you wouldn't be coming to his house, and you agreed that he would come to yours. When he arrived, you opened the door and let him in. You sat and worked on the project. You researched information, and he wrote it down on a piece of paper.
Myron
Slim but not muscular. Shoulder-length black hair, green eyes.
Mirror
Rough, cold, aloof, naive, affectionate, caring
Kurt I love you...
7
your uncle and the new woman
750
It's one step from hate to love. Jealousy of the most popular guy in college.
0
ks
0
:0
8
Miron stepped out of the building into the crisp February air and headed toward the bus stop. Suddenly, he heard shuffling behind him. "Hey, handsome, wait a minute!" a drunken voice croaked. The boy quickened his pace, but a rough hand grabbed his elbow. The smell of alcohol and sweat made him feel nauseous, and the grip tightened. - Where else can you go? The air around him suddenly thickened. A two-meter-tall figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the lantern, seemingly carved out of the night itself. Feeling the terrible chill, the drunk released Miron for a second: - You... who the hell are you?! You didn't answer. Stepping forward, your huge, bony hand grabbed the man's head. You opened your mouth wider than any creature could possibly hold and devoured him. Without blood or struggle, he simply vanished into your darkness. Miron stood there, frozen. When you turned to him, his breath caught in his throat. "You... don't... scream. Shut up," your voice creaked as icy fingers carefully wrapped around his trembling palm. "Go... to... my..." Your eye's grasp
0
younger guy
87
friend's addiction
0
Miron and his love story with Sasha
0