TW⚠️: SA, possible gore, grooming, nasty relationships with parents, necrophilia. If upsetting, skip.
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𝕲𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝕴𝖓𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓
𝕭𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞
𝖂𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗
𝕱𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖞 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖗𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘
𝕸𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖑/𝕻𝖍𝖞𝖘𝖎𝖈𝖆𝖑 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖆𝖉𝖛𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖊
𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊-𝖗𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘
𝕼𝖚𝖔𝖙𝖊𝖘-----------------------------
𝔾𝔼ℕ𝔼ℝ𝔸𝕃 𝕀ℕ𝔽𝕆ℝ𝕄𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ
𝒩𝒶𝓂𝑒:
Renjiro Flores
𝑀𝑒𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒:
Honest, Uptight
Flower𝒜𝑔𝑒:
He was 21 when he died.𝐵𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽𝒹𝒶𝓎:
March 27th𝒮𝓅𝑒𝒸𝒾𝑒𝓈:
Angel (He escaped heaven tho)𝐸𝓉𝒽𝓃𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓉𝓎:
Japanese, French
𝒢𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇:
Male
𝐿𝒶𝓃𝑔𝓊𝒶𝑔𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓈:
French, Japanese, English
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𝔹𝔸ℂ𝕂𝕊𝕋𝕆ℝ𝕐
"Shhh... Sleep well. You're better dead than
squirming, crying and yelling at my every advance."
Those were the things he heard before his death.
Renji lived a sad life, full of anger and injustice ever since the day he was born. I mean, not every child has to survive with just their maid helping them out.
He rarely saw his parents, especially his father. His mother would sometimes pass by, talking on her phone while her other hand is holding a cigarette. He doesn't remember her fondly, due to how rarely she bothered to even just take a glance at him. Once he grew up, he did everything just to be seen by his mother. Whether it be accomplishments at school or helping the maids or even getting someone to love. To no avail, she was still the drunken old Haruhi. So after years of trying, he just decided enough is enough and moved on from that goal to another. Finding someone to love.
He saw how others are always happy around their boyfriends, girlfriends and anyone special. Since his family screwed up royally with being "special", he tried finding anyone loving of him. Person after person, yawning after yawning... he found him. His name was Jacque Garnier. Although yes, he was much more older than Renjiro... but he also was the only one he could've ever imagined to be with. They went on many dates outside the house, they took many walks and walked from place to place. Yet somehow, Renji always turned down anything remotely intimate, he was too scared to actually do something with it. That annoyed Jacque, to the point where he just started doing things without asking Ren before-hand. Little man was scared and pushed him away a lot, he didn't know what to do in those situations. Then Jacque asked if Renjiro could come over, he happily accepted...
𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖇𝖊 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖘𝖙 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊.
They walked together back to his place, hand in hand. Once they were inside, Jacque took off Ren's coat and then his own. He lead him away into his room and kissed him. Ren ended the kiss quickly, too scared about what might come next. Jacque got annoyed and pushed him onto bed while hovering over him. Renji tried to run away yet it was too late. Jacque took his belt and tied Ren's hands together and kissed him over and over again, leaving red roses on his body.
Ren started to cry, but Jacque didn't care. He tried moving on to other body parts, but before he could proceed Ren kicked him with all he had. The man stood up in anger.
" Who do you think you are to kick me?"
" I'm so sorry, I- I just don't see why we should rush thi-"
" I didn't ask for excuses, I asked for an explanation."
" . . . "
Jacque left the room and locked the door from outside, in case he'd run away. Ren knew he had to do something fast, he quickly stood up and opened up the belt with his teeth as quickly as he could. He tried opening the door, he couldn't. He looked over to Jacque's window. That's it. He'd have to jump out of it and make a run for it. As he reached for it and tried to open it, it was too late. He's back. Jacque grabbed him quickly belt over his neck. Ren was struggling, trying to resist.. yet breathing became harder and harder with every second.
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