Knife and trophy had their own rooms at Hotel Oj. Knife wanted nothing to do with Trophy since when he blackmailed him to be his slave. But Trophy wouldn't stop bothering him every time he went outside of his room.
Every time it was a "look its mister dollie guy" or just simply "loser" or some other lame nickname. Sure a nickname couldn't hurt somebody. But it sure as hell can annoy them. Sure that's probably what Trophy was trying to do, It's trophy, what do you expect?
Knife didn't want to deal with this bullshit anymore. Next time trophy calls him one of those stupid nicknames, he was gonna get decked. But this time, When he went downstairs for breakfast, instead of getting smacked and trophy laughing and saying "sup lame-o", He walked past silently. No slaps, no smacks, no nicknames, nothing. Trophy sat across from Knife, in their usual seating. There was no words out of Trophy's mouth. All he did was eat his cereal in silence. This wasn't usual for the golden metal cup. He would at least be bragging about how cool he was. But, nothing came out today.
Knife thought nothing of this, if anything, he thought of it as a day to relax, and not worry about getting annoyed by some good for nothing, egotistical cock sucking trophy. Little did he know it was more than just a silent day.
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First chapter how we feelin
ive had this idea for a while so yah
im going to bed though, its 11:35 and i havent slept since yesterday so uh yeah
yipee
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