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Chapter 3 - 2. "Damen"

'I hate life.

Whatever it is, whoever it is.

Because wherever I go I have never found any place

to 'be',

but this guy right in front of me is someone who I don't know if I can even hate or like...' said 'unknown'

"πš πš‘πšŠπš πšŠπš›πšŽ 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πšπš‘πš’πš—πš”πš’πš—πš πšŠπš‹πš˜πšžπš?" questioned

'the unknown'.

"Ehh, nothing. It has absolutely nothing to do with you."

"πšžπš‘-πš‘πšžπš‘." answered 'the unknown' with quite the suspicion of his obvious answer.

"𝚜𝚘, πš•πšŽπš πš–πšŽ πšŠπšœπš” 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πšœπš˜πš–πšŽπšπš‘πš’πš—πš..."

-"yeah?" Angel answered moderately interested.

" *πšŒπš˜πšžπšπš‘* 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πš›πšŽπšŠπš•πš•πš’ πšπš˜πš—'𝚝 πš”πš—πš˜πš  πš πš‘πšŠπš 𝙸'πš– πšπš˜πš—πš—πšŠ πšŠπšœπš” 𝚒𝚘𝚞?!" he asked in a serious and slightly disturbed tone while caughing nervously to send a signal.

-"not even one bit..." Angel tried to persuade him... desperately.

"πš•πš’πš”πšŽ πšπš˜πš› πš’πš—πšœπšπšŠπš—πšŒπšŽ... *πšœπš’πšπš‘* πš“πšŽπšœπšžπšœ πšŒπš‘πš›πš’πšœπš..."

while mumbling at the thought of using violence he became red.

"πš†π™·πšˆ π™°πšπ™΄ πšˆπ™Ύπš„ 𝙸𝙽 π™Όπšˆ 𝙱𝙴𝙳?!"

-"OH!! You mean THAT.

Well, I got kicked out of my parents' house because I'm an 'incompetent bastard!'" he changed his voice to his father's. "And now I'm working as a homeless guy, it isn't really that convenient really, I don't earn a lot of money, so it's a shitty job. Anyway, what's your name?" Angle said with a drop of irony and at the attempt of changing the subject.

"π™Έπš'𝚜... 'π™³πšŠπš–πšŽπš—'..." he said with his last remaining power to hold back his killing intent.

-"so... What are you doing in my house?" Angel asked with an innocent, straight face and round sparkling eyes. In that moment a sudden trigger was pulled in Damen's mind, never in his life was he so eager to kill someone, he even planned through on how he should dispose Angel's body after getting the 'dirty work' done.

"Jeez, can't you even hide your killing intent? Even a child could sense that." said Angel without showing any concern about what is going to happen to him...

"well, whatever. I'm gonna go now. You can have my bed, so no worries~" he said while getting off the bed and heading towards the exit.

Damen was still shocked about how immoral Angel was acting. For now, Damen was pretty calm for a person that was broken into their house, but the second he saw Angel's playful, happy face, he knew, he would go to prison for murder.

"𝚈𝚘𝚞... πšˆπ™Ύπš„ π™»π™Έπšƒπšƒπ™»π™΄ πš‚π™·π™Έπšƒ!

π™²πš˜πš–πšŽ πš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ πš’πš 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πšœπšπš’πš•πš• 𝚐𝚘𝚝 πšπš‘πšŽ πš‹πšŠπš•πš•πšœ 𝚝𝚘 πš‹πš›πšŽπšŠπš” πš’πš—πšπš˜ πš˜πš—πšŽ'𝚜 πš‘πš˜πš–πšŽ πšŠπš—πš πš’πš—πšœπšžπš•πš πšπš‘πšŽπš– πšœπšŽπš‘πšžπšŠπš•πš•πš’ πšŠπš—πš πš–πšŽπš—πšπšŠπš•πš•πš’, 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πš•πš’πšπšπš•πšŽ !@#$/^*"

At this point on, Damen was just insulting him non-stop without breathing until his face turned blue-ish.

"puhahaha!!" laughed Angel while running away.

-"𝙸 πšœπš πšŽπšŠπš›... πš’πš 𝙸 𝚜𝚎𝚎 πš‘πš’πšœ 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 πšŠπšπšŠπš’πš— 𝙸'πš– πšπš˜πš—πš—πšŠ πš›πš’πš™ πš’πš 𝚘𝚏𝚏." He calmed himself a little down while the thought in his mind.

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N͟a͟m͟e͟: Angel

A͟g͟e͟: 19 years old

D͟e͟s͟c͟r͟i͟p͟t͟i͟o͟n͟: He has golden silky hair and a pale white face, his golden eyes that look the most valuable thing in the world have a lack of color that prevents the sparkle in his eyes and is incompatible with his rather weak and breakable body structure.

He was thrown out of the house because of his lack of usefulness and was seen as a lazy good-for-nothing. He has no life goals nor anything that drives him to do something. A truly lost soul.

The only thing he likes are animals and his beloved rabbit-pet "Dorothea" which he treats better than himself.

N͟a͟m͟e͟: Damen

A͟g͟e͟: 19

D͟e͟s͟c͟r͟i͟p͟t͟i͟o͟n͟: He has glasses like no one ever saw

and long black hair that looks like of an animal, yet his chaotic hairstyle has its own beauty.

His eyes are piercing with a dooming black-color but it's yet gentle? His looks are quite messy not to to mention his clothes.. and he always wears puffy (big) hoodies and it's the 'basic casual' comfortable wear who normal people only wear at home which he doesn't really care about wearing it for outside, nonetheless that's what makes it magical.

He lives alone in a family-house that is always suspiciously clean considering Damen's lazy nature,

his room is like a king's room compared to the room where Angel used to live, which accounts for Angel's lack of organizing skills.

He lives alone in that house since he can remember to breath, that wonders him how he survived until now.

He doesn't remember his parents nor his relatives not to mention, his last name not being known is just one of the small worries he has to carry throughout his life.