Back many many years ago, there was a man. and this man could only see in black and white. Not only that but everywhere he went seem to drain of colour in his presence.
He'd never seen the blue of the sky, the green of the grass or the red of the blood he spilled.
To make matters worse, he was a being that lived much longer than that of any human so he lived in his cycle of torment day in and day out. He was driven to the point of insanity and back again. A see-saw with no balance.
In a state of depression, he decided to lock himself away in a desolate place where no one could find him.
When he woke he could see colour. He'd was overwhelmed he wanted to weep but soon realised he had no control over his body. It was more along the lines of he was seeing through someone else's eyes. He finally could see colour but no he had no control of his life.
He wanted to be free.
And he'd do anything to get it.
./././.
"Hey, Anti, Jack and the other egos are heading to the movies wanna come instead of reading those old-timey films?" Anti shook his head.
"I'm fine. I'm just reminiscing."
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Antisepticeye x reader short stories
Short StoryHere are a few short stories I did on my phone because I'm bored. Requests open!! #1 in Misdirection and #5 in Antixreader I'm so damn proud of that!!! (As of 12/04/20) I don't own Antisepticeye
