New habits
Withering FlowersKris was staring at the sleeping boy, he looked so much like a Fallen Angel.
After the past few encounter kris got to know that the boy was really scared of violence. He was kind of fragile and weak but with a very strong heart.
Kris had a sudden urge to protect this boy from all the evil. Although he smiled at his own stupid thought coz he himself was an Evil.
Kris walked out of his room and the mansion with heavy heart and confused mind ...
There was a millions of questions running in his mind
Why he wanted to protect him? Why he brought him home at first place? What he wants? Was he just curious, interested or something else was there? Can he keep him? What if he falls for him? And. Lot more
Kris never let himself fall for anyone after all he didn't needed any Distractions and also with his work he can't trust anyone, nor anyone can love him. He was a heartless, merciless killer afterall.
Kris tried to avoid the oh so comfortable guest in his house for whole five days,, he was still thinking what to do.
Kris was sipping coffee lazily at his balcony when he heard soft giggling sounds from downwards, and there was him playing with small little rabbits, gnawing at his long nimble digits, the evening was never so beautiful, the orange light of setting sun was so pretty, the boy's eyes wereturned in to cresent. And when he looked upward locking eyes with kris , slightly wider with shock maybe at that mom
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