FEARED [II AU]

[1] | The Beginning of a Nightmare

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Important A/N:

please read the warnings in the description!!!
this book will not have any warnings within each chapters (unlike 'II SCHOOL AU'), and I just want you all to be comfortable with the warnings in the description.
(im only doing this so things are more surprising than expected).

I will be reminding this for every 10 chapters!

Please and Thank You!
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It was a nice, beautiful day. The sun illuminated the whole city, casting a gorgeous hue around the town. Despite the pretty atmosphere, the streets were a mess. The cars beeped from the incoming traffic, their beeps can be heard from a mile away. Some of the stores have been rioted on, it made the town look troublesome, and aggressive. But there were always the calmer side, the park. The wind breeze would hit the bushes and trees around, making them rustle against their branches and other plants nearby. The sun's radiation matched perfectly with the cold wind.

The park was filled with people, kids, adults, and a bit of ice cream workers. The kids play around on the swings, slides, and with each other. Of course, the adults watch them closely, making sure they don't injure themselves while playing. Everyone was enjoying their time, it was a beautiful day to just embrace nature.

Trophy, who was one of people in the park, was photographing the place. Butterflies, plants, the sky, anything that he would find pretty, he would photograph. Trophy watched around carefully, sitting down on a bench. He never wanted to leave the park, it was his comfort zone. He doesn't want to return his crappy apartment, his roommate, Tissues already annoyed him enough.

He preferred the outside world better. Trophy enjoyed working out and photographing, he would do his hobbies outside, that's what made it so enjoyable. He also liked dressing up, he loved looking so fashionable. He would always wear his varsity jacket, he never wanted to remove it.

Trophy walked around the park, taking pictures of the sun and insects around him. He smiled lightly, feeling the cold breeze hit his face and blowing back his hair. His hair shined against the sun's radiance, the brightness shined with his golden hair, it was the perfect combination along with his outfit. His outfit was a mix of light blue and grey, as long as the gold, which were only his varsity jacket, jewelry, and hair. His hair was slightly curly, a bit pointy, but still manageable.

Trophy looked down at the camera, seeing all of the photos he had taken. He deleted some of the ones that were blurry, or bothered. He wanted his gallery to be neat, and organized. Trophy smiled gently.

A small duo of kids came to him, one wore a red bow while the other wore a green. They both wore overalls that matched with their bows. The only difference they had, was one of them had a mole on their cheek. It was quite difficult to tell the difference between them.

"Sir? What's inside your camera?" One of the little boys asked, the other one nodding enthusiastically.

"Why do you care?" He scoffed, sneering down at them.

"We're just interested sir! Well— my brother here, is actually more interested than I am."

"I don't care, scram." Trophy grumbled, glaring at the twins.

"Wow. Whatever! You look ugly anyway!" The boy said, the other one snickering beside him. They walked off, giggling joyfully.

Trophy scowled, turning back to his photo, only for the butterfly to disappear. He groaned in frustration, crossing his arms angrily. Those kids distracted him, now he lost a perfect photo opportunity.