ACHE • Prinxiety
"From around the corner, Virgil could see him. His well-groomed, glorious, purple hair. Unlike his own, dulled and mangled. He pulled up the hood of his black hoodie in order to hide the pink hue that was dusted across his cheeks. He was perfect."°°°*Characters do not belong to me. Only storylines and writing belong to me, please ask permission before posting it anywhere else.*…
