Prologue

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''I'm wiser from the mess you made, I feel no pain. Wiser from the storms I braved, yeah I want to say Thank you Thankyou''
-Madilyn Bailey: wiser
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He could never really tell the difference between good and evil, his mind was contort and poisonous. But when it came to Felix, he had no doubt in his mind that he was pure good.

Felix was tall and slim, his face was small and his complexion a soft bronzed colour, He had light freckles that brushed over his cheek bones and the bridge of his dainty nose, His eyes were a soft light brown to match the freckles which rested below his eyes, his hair was a dark chestnut brown which contrasted with his skin tone to make it seem like he was glowing, his lips were plump and blush pink which made his small and cute teeth stand out like freshly shined pearls. His darker hair colour and light freckles had always intrigued Changbin, every Friday night when Changbin left to the shops he would pass the dance studio to see the boy dancing fiercely to the beat of music that Changbin could not hear through the thin pane of glass that separated the two.

Changbin would usually sit outside of the studio on a stone wall that would face the window and watch the boy dance his little heart out, he would feel his heart hurt when felix would fall to the ground gasping for air after the twentieth time of practising the routine, he never knew why Felix danced like his life depended on it, he never understood the point of dancing until you physically can't anymore, nothing about Felix seemed to add up, the way Felix never seemed to notice him sitting watching him, and the way he would practise the same routine every week, and the way his eyes would glass over if he did a step wrong, he would sometimes see the boy speaking to himself, well atleast that's what it looked like although he could just be singing along to the melody of the song. He never understood why every time he left the dance studio late at night he would sit outside the building and close his eyes as if he was sleeping before standing up and leaving, he never understood why Felix still went to the dance studio every Friday night even after he had broken his right leg once, he still practised as much as he could without putting pressure on his right leg, although it was hard.

He had never noticed but over the space of a few months watching Felix dance every Friday was like a new hobby for him, he didn't notice until the day Felix stopped turning up how happy he was to see him.

After Felix stopped going to the dance studio Changbin had thought that he had given up or ended up getting hurt from the excessive amount of hard work, Changbin didn't like the sound of either of the choices but he preferred the first one.

Even after months of not seeing Felix, Changbin still went to the same spot every night hoping to see him, he had grown a strange connection to the younger innocent boy because he had seen how passionate Felix was about dance and it hurt him to think about Felix giving it all up.

So he waited... waited for him to show up.... waited for him to dance again.

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