In all the years Cal had been alive, he felt no pain. His nerves had been cut off since he was born, but it was never realized until Cal had a dance with death. A bullet, straight through the chest of young Cal. He felt nothing, he did not shed any tears, he didn't even blink an eye.
His parents were told that his nerves had been basically cut. He felt no pain, something in his brain wasn't working. After that, Cal was abandoned by his family for not being normal.
When he turned 10, Cal was picked up by a woman named Mother Miranda. As he grew older, he changed. He honed his senses, but still never felt pain.
He was added to her family, but Cal grows sick of the ways of their so called 'family' and decides it's finally time to break the chains that bound him.
It's time to escape.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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