He had lived millions of life's before, some of them as a artist some of them as a poet, a religion grounder a solider or maybe even a elder some might say.

he had lived for centuries he had experienced everything to experience, he was once a slave starving and barrel getting by living day to day with the thought of a better life, and yet the same boy who was nearly starving was once one of the greatest soldiers of the land known for his quick and precise cuts to kill anyone before hey knew it, then he was a millionaire royalty like no other he had power over huge parts of the lands and he was one of the most renowned people in the world.

he was many things and will be more until the end of humanity itself, but one thing he wasn't was a young blond boy with blue eyes as it looks to be freezing.

yet the man sitting next to him didn't know that.

"So like are you out hear alone?" the man spoke with a worried tone, as if fearing that the younger would freeze, As if.

"Nah i just wanted to get some time alone, ya know family get feisty of who got the better Christmas present, but a runner upper, why are you out hear alone?" the lie shone a golden color as if the truth, after all you wouldn't survive centuries with not knowing how to lie.

the man looked up at the statue that was being covered up with even more snow, the mans eyes had something hidden the glance was dark and yet reminiscent even with the saddens that was present there was a slight happiness that lingered bellow them.

"Well were not really that close.. ever since my brother left for collage and came back different things didn't stay the same and soon he left and now the house we used to live in is cold and mostly empty" the mans head dropped and tears glimmered in his eyes he looked pathetic in Tommy's opinion.

"But todays Christmas shouldn't you all be gathered even if you hate each other, your family after all?"

"everyone's doing something and at this point there is no time for family" the man replied.

"Have you tried gathering them?"

the man stilled, eyes focusing lips in a thin line, "No" was all that he muttered before turning away from the boy.

the winds picked up and now as tommy looked a the man with the coat he became painfully aware of the coldness that picked at his skin, looking down at his fingers he saw that his fingers where already turning blue, and the feeling of eyes staring at him was felt, turning to the man he was looking at the others blue hands he was in a panic and that much is obvious.

"Your hands are blue and your shaking" the man stated meeting the young blonds eyes.

"So what?" he spoke as it challenging the man to a dule.

"Your going to get sick, ok hear lets go to my apartment and if you don't want to come with me that's fine but in that case stay ill bring, blankets or something" the man spoke and stood up looking desperately at the boy to follow.

even if he was in a fragile state he could easily kill the man without a hitch if anything had come to it, he knew that even if the man had a gun tommy could easily kill him, it wasn't like the last time, now he was able to stand up to actually fight, and he had a knife in his pocket too so it wasn't a big surprise he agreed.

reluctantly Tommy stood up legs numb from the cold.

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the snow crunched under the mans boots in a calming retheme yet the boy was tens and hyper aware of his surrounding the smallest light changes could easily set him of and without a hesitation slit the mans throat.

the winds where taring at the boys cloths, his skin was pale from the frost, his legs where un coordinated and he was weak, step by step he pulled through but the pace was obviously slowing, the man noticed and his pace slowed, the look the man was giving him was sympathy.

he hated that so with the hatred he showed himself bigger and that he could pull through this the steps he took were weak but he anger inside him made it enough that he stepped another step in front of him.

the man slowed even more and now he was not in front of him like the leader he resembled as but now he was a simple man walking beside a boy half freezing to his death, the concern was definitely killing the man but the boy looked as if he would kill him the moment the man touched the younger.

"We can take a break" the man said in a hypnotized as if voice, it was laced with concern towards the younger but all the younger responded with was a shake of his head as his steps became slopier by the second.

"Please look at yourself let me help you" the man begged, as he stopped walking letting the boy in front but the boy stilled, and hen he hastily turned around and his mouth opened as if he was going to shout but he was cut of by his body giving out an he fell.

the man stood up and rushed towards the younger but as he was nearing to helping the boy up the boys glance turned one of anger it was obvious he didn't want to be touched but the man couldn't give any shits.

hastily grabbing the others hand the others face turned one of pure horror, but as quickly as it turned to horror the boy was already wearing the mans brown and warm coat placed over his shoulders it gave the boy a reefing sense of warmth.

looking up at the man his mouth began moving as if to say something but no words came out as if undecided.

the man cut him off and with a simple sentence the boys perception that he was going to get killed was out of the window .

"Let me help you"