Ruin X Solar // No title!

Chaper 1

It was unbearable waiting in the rain, soaked and alone. Standing outside my collage, waiting to be picked up, and no, I much rather do this than listen to Sun singing for 3 hours. I would be gnawing my arm off at that point. Yes, I'm 22, I should have a driving licence and a job, a career!
But no, that didn't count right now. I didn't come to this fancy collage with a fancy vehicle or a fancy legacy.

I came here with nothing really...

But that didn't matter! What mattered right now was my studies, family. My elder brother -KillCode- was going off the collage and asked his dick of a friend to take care of me.

A small giggle escaped from my lips at the thought. Everyone still thought I was a good little virgin too- Well, I'm not. I've just- haven't had any "adult activity" for the past.. Year and a half? Yeah, a year and a half I hadn't had the guts too when KillCode was around...
Lost in my thoughts, my mind started to wander off as the soothing sound of rain emitted from around mixed with the last few voices of my clueless classmates leaving (to their dorms and houses).

"Ruin? Ruinnnn? RUIN!"

I snapped out of my thoughts as BloodMoon and Harvest (my younger brothers which were only 18) alerted me with a look of frustration and confusion. BloodMoon waved his hand in my face more vigorously, and annoyingly, Harvest began poking me. I groaned from the inside.

"Oh Jesus Christ- Yes Harvest and BloodMoon?"

I smiled gently as the natural drops of water ,from the shower the clouds has granted, us trickled down my umbrella to the stone, damp ground. The occasional whizz of cars passing by this time had a wet sensation to it. Probably from the large puddles forming onto the street by the .

"We're going back home. Need a ride?"

Harvest raised an eyebrow whist speaking.
A few ideas popped into my head;

If I accepted the offer, than I would get to see KillCode (my dickhead of a elder brother) and Starlight (his seemingly sweet wife) and Castor (their adorable little 8 year old daughter) in person again.
If I declined, there were two different scenarios; KillCode's friend actually picks me up and I get to go home and I get to see Uno (a pretty black cat), Sugar (a glorious rag-doll cat) and 'unnamed' (a little ginger cat), or, I would just be left out here, alone until I would have to get a taxi or something like that.

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Guess what, fuck it. Sure his friend was a stranger to me, but I do NOT want to see KillCode right now. He could've just left me with the BM twins when he went off to live in College.

"I'm fine, but thanks for the offer.."

I finally spoke with a soft tone like this wasn't the worse experience ever and covered it up with a smile.

"Whatever you say."

BloodMoon scoffed. The two walked off and started their journey to their place. Goddamn this was unbearable. At least to me, the rain was comforting.

...

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Suddenly, a black car pulled up. It was a familiar lookin' thang. The driver's car window was pulled down revealing a wealthy seeming man stressed but with cold expression as he held his phone in his hand (which rested on the side of his ear). He was definitely on a call. Never the less, I greeted him with a sweet smile.

"Get in."

Solar commanded, but it had a soft tone to it.
He seemed somewhat cold.
It confused me.
Gently, I shook my umbrella with one hand and contracted it into its smaller form; it didn't matter if I got any raindrops on me: it would dry up eventually anyways. After placing the umbrella back into the car (where the passenger space were), carefully, I crouched down and sat in my assigned seat and clipped on my seatbelt.

"Pray tell, Are you.. KillCode's friend?"

"Yeah, now I'm on a call so just be quiet."

I nodded not making a sound. Or, trying to. He seemed much older than me, why would KillCode do this to me??? I don't even know this man.
Plus, KillCode could've help us introduce each other. I sat in silence as the man kept going on with his phone call. It sounded important and it was nearly impossible to understand whatever job he worked. Maybe a lawyer? Or a doctor?
Or- nevermind...

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