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Secret Relationship - Silver & Shadow
Aug. 7th, 2015 02:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
its_no_useDay by day, Silver was learning that doing was deemed right doing what felt right weren't always the same thing. The word "right" had a shaky hold on him, and it was having a horrible affect on his mind. He had grown up to fight against evil, to be good, right be right, black versus white, because that was what everyone had agreed upon every second of his life. Silver wanted to be right. He wanted to be good. More importantly, he wanted to be approved.
Which really explained why he was there, sitting on the floor of a partially destroyed and abandoned building. It was set to be completely torn down in a few days. Silver often came here to practice his unique abilities, and to keep himself hidden from the rest of the world.
Save for one person.
His legs dangled into open air, looking down at the next room below. He waited, trying to control his breathing, hands clenching and unclenching. This was wrong. Meeting an ex-prisoner was wrong. Befriending ex-prisoners was wrong.
Having feelings for an ex-prisoner was pitch black.
Which really explained why he was there, sitting on the floor of a partially destroyed and abandoned building. It was set to be completely torn down in a few days. Silver often came here to practice his unique abilities, and to keep himself hidden from the rest of the world.
Save for one person.
His legs dangled into open air, looking down at the next room below. He waited, trying to control his breathing, hands clenching and unclenching. This was wrong. Meeting an ex-prisoner was wrong. Befriending ex-prisoners was wrong.
Having feelings for an ex-prisoner was pitch black.
