The scene cuts to a very tall boy. Being scolded by his parents, For no reason whatsoever.
"Useless child! Why can't you be just like S/N They are obedient while you're the complete opposite!" M/n's father yells, high pitched.
M/n just blankly stares at him, wanting to cry, But couldn't let it out. "You know what? I should just kick you out!" His mom threatened, m/n knowing they would probably do it, had nodded, heading back to his room.
Lightly closing his door, m/n flopped down on the bed, wearing his headphones as he listened to 'Doors to dusk' by odetari, people would say he had a weird taste in music, while others said his music taste was really good.
He didn't really care what others said about him, it was always either a compliment or an insult, never in between. But although they were giving him compliments, it barely made him feel good about himself, his parents would always change his mood anyway.
But.. whenever he listened to his older sisters compliments, he would feel.. happy?? No no.. that's impossible for him. He wasn't happy, right?
He was wrong.
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Fanfiction☆☆☆☆☆☆ M/n L/n was a mysterious boy, Having all sorts of interests in.. 'Ridiculous' stuff, his parents would say. But to him? No, no.. to him it was about the.. creepyness. Like.. forests, gore, whatever you call it. But.. as the days passed, a cer...