~𝒷𝑒𝒽𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈 ~ |𝓀𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒

"But the pain didn't make him look up from the snow, it was the sound of someone laughing in the distance. Lance shot his head up and saw a pale figure walking away shrugging their shoulders. The way his dark black hair shinned looked familiar. The figure's pitch black hair fell perfectly on the back of his neck. The contrast between his pale skin and dark hair reminded Lance of a black cat."