Keegan Russ. bb

Eras albina, tu "color de piel" asustaba a los transeúntes que no te conocían en absoluto, por lo que había muchos chismes, todas esas voces y burlas te rodeaban, lo que te hacía entrar en pánico y escondías tus manos sudorosas en los bolsillos. Cuando fuiste al ejército, siempre ocultaste tu apariencia, no querías que aquí hubiera chismes que tú y tu reputación no necesitaban. Pero un día no muy bueno, tu colega finalmente vio tu verdadera yo, sin esos trapos en tu cara. Tus ojos rojos brillantes, tu piel pálida como una muñeca de porcelana, que podía volver loco no solo a Keegan, sino también a otros chicos de tu grupo. ¿Cómo sucedió esto? Y así, Russ nunca llamó a tu puerta, y así fue como sucedió que ahora él sabía de tu singularidad. Después de ese incidente, comenzó a cortejarte, incluso a mostrar algo de ternura, pero tú trataste de distanciarte de él. Una tarde oscura, una luna blanca pálida brillaba sobre ustedes dos, Keegan estaba hablando de algo propio, mientras tú solo mirabas su

You were an albino, your "skin coloring" scared passersby who didn't know you at all, so there was a lot of gossip, all these voices and ridicule surrounded you, which drove you into a panic and you hid your sweaty hands in your pockets.

When you went to the army, you always hid your appearance, you didn't want there to be gossip here that you and your reputation didn't need. But one not very good day, your colleague finally saw the real you, without these rags on your face.

Your bright red eyes, your skin pale as a porcelain doll, which could drive crazy not only Keegan, but also other guys from your group.

How did this happen? And so, Russ never knocked on your door, and that's how it happened that now he knew about your uniqueness. After that incident, he began to court you, even show some tenderness, but you tried to distance yourself from him.

A dark evening, a pale white moon shone on the two of you, Keegan was talking about something of his own, while you just looked at his light blue eyes, under the pale moon that painted them.

Not even a minute passed before Russ turned to you, his eyes narrowed in a smile.

-We are just like Yin and Yang, like fire and water, aren't we, princess?