"He can't decide whether he wants to call the boy brave or stupid for revealing himself, as he watches the youngsters from within the darkness, away from the street lights. But he can only hope that the Seiryuu is prepared for the troubles to come, he knows that. His trade-mark smile stretches over his face, as the green haired man steps closer to his ex-lover, and he watches silently.
What will he do? Shout insults into the other's face? Start crying over being deceived? Throw himself over the blond in a heated embrace? With rain dripping down his marked chin, he blinks with heavy eyelashes through the haze. Thank God he choose waterproof mascara tonight. Holding his breath, he looks down again. The two men stand under the light, casting dark shadows on the ground. Completely still. Not a single sound is heard above the sound of droplets falling on the asphalt and rooftops."
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"He can't decide whether he wants to call the boy brave or stupid for revealing himself, as he watches the youngsters from within the darkness, away from the street lights. But he can only hope that the Seiryuu is prepared for the troubles to come, he knows that. His trade-mark smile stretches over his face, as the green haired man steps closer to his ex-lover, and he watches silently.
What will he do? Shout insults into the other's face? Start crying over being deceived? Throw himself over the blond in a heated embrace? With rain dripping down his marked chin, he blinks with heavy eyelashes through the haze. Thank God he choose waterproof mascara tonight. Holding his breath, he looks down again. The two men stand under the light, casting dark shadows on the ground. Completely still. Not a single sound is heard above the sound of droplets falling on the asphalt and rooftops."