One night in the crimson moonlight, I found myself waking up on the street bruised all to hell. I had no idea why I was here. Where would I go? I had no choice but to fight for my life to survive. Is anyone there, someone to help me?
Mostly V/ Verg...
( Thank You all for all the votes for this story, it's nice to know people read a story one writes. I've had a rough few days, so seeing the votes does help my situation.)
"To see a World in a Grain of Sand and a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour."
(ReCap) "Now then, which book would you like?" He glanced at them. "Whichever you like."
"Very well." V popped open his favourite book. He started talking in his soft, reading voice.
That night after V read many books to me, I was still wide awake. Sniffling like hell from my cold, and the lovely poems he read. He literally had to say. "That's enough...for one night, You really should rest now."
"Aww.....b-but.." I didn't want to lay down, or my nose would stuff up again, making me feel worse. "Ha ha..,I enjoy your enthusiasm, but really you must. Nero would kill me if he knew I kept you up late." He smiled at me lightly. V is as kind as he is. He gave the bed to me again. This time he used the sofa. V set his silver cane on the side of the wall and pulled the comforter up to his nose once laying down. V glanced at me from the distance hoping that for both our sakes. I wouldn't have another nightmare and scream in my sleep.
-To Be Continued 🌹
( Short chapter, but I will have more soon)
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