Masky x male oc [bxb]

I fell

Chapter one
I Fell

Pic is of Jace I guess

I sighed as I picked up my laptop and put it aside as I walked into my living room, my living room was spacious considering it had no couch or tv just a simple recliner and a radio on the stand beside the recliner in the corner of the room with a bookshelf to the side, the book shelf filled with books about the Human body and books about gymnastics and such.

I hummed as I put my hands down onto the dark hard wood floor I slowly put all my weight into my arms and pushed into the Air with my lag muscles standing on my hands I walked around on them doing a few one handed push ups as well as full hand push ups, humming along to the song on the radio.

"I'm laughing on the outside crying on the inside~, because I'm so in love with you," my voice sung as I went down into I leaning bridge and back into a hand stand.

Going to the kitchen still on my hands I went to the coffee machine and turned it on hearing the coffee sputtering out into the coffee pot, I opened the cup cabinet and pulled out a mug putting it on the counter and doing a back hand spring out into the living room landing on my feet with a small thud.

I went back into the kitchen and poured myself a hot stemming cup of rich Dark roast black coffee, humming as I drank my coffee letting out a moan as the wonderful bitterness spread through my mouth and down my throat.

Coffee is such a beautiful thing I wonder if it's legal to marry it because I would.
Walking over to the grey recliner I took my book up off the table with the radio and began read the new book I had just bought yesterday IF I SHOULD DIE by; Judith kelman

1
He waited for the fear
A dozen paces from the bridge, Theodore Macklin paused and scanned the sullen sky.
Grim clouds huddled against a deep flannel canvas. A few intrepid stars bled their hazy shimmer through the gloom.
From below came the rhythmic lapping of the currents.
Peering down, Macklin eyed the darkened string of homes rimming the scalloped Rhode Island shoreline. Closer was a scatter of small Islands. One, half the distance to a sprawling waterside hotel, boasted a blinking lighthouse.
The shooting cadence of the flash seeped into Macklin's mind.
Inhaling the bay's briny essence, he felt a startling surge of exhilaration.
Chancing another stride, he braced for the expected jolt of terror
Smooth jazz played out from on the counter " slipping into darkness."

The portable phone sang before I answered it with a soft Hello Mr. Tom specking
The person on the other end sighed.

"How many times must I tell you that you don't have to always answer the phone like that." I slightly angered male voice said on the other end

"So far its been sixty seven times that you've told me mark now it's almost one in the morning and your calling for what reason you know I'm reading." I said blankly

"I know but there's been another kill by that weird masked guy again in are little town this one right next to me so I called to tell you not to go on your late night walk." Mark said with worry in he's voice

"You know that won't stop me but thanks anyway I'll be careful goodbye mark." I said as I closed my old flip phone and glanced at the time 3:21 AM

Time for my walk. I went to the door and pulled on my hoodie and some black and red checkered vans. Pulling them on and walking out into the warm night.
I hummed as I went out back and started to walk through the woods my slender lags carrying my skinny and slender body.

I was lanky and skinny some said to skinny but I couldn't let fat get in my way of flexibility, Then I would be no good at what I like to do.

I hummed as I put my hands on the ground and pushed my lags in the air flipping from my hands to my feet in slow front springs continuing them at lest 15 times more before staying on my hands tilting my head up so I could see were I was going.