Skulls on the Run

(It gives a bit of Bonnie and Clyde, if you know what I mean.)

Horror grew up in a run down area of the upper ground, just 20 years ago his family as well as other monsters were freed from below- with the human law apologising for pushing them away, despite the help they gave in a war years ago. But despite the economy blasting with jazz, pop, all sort of echoes from the radios, it was enough.

Horror wanted more than a run-down life, watching the city just over the bridge that distanced his home from the scrapers and clubs and stores. The lights, laughs, all of it- he wanted a piece. But stealing some wasn't enough either- even when he was with his brother. There was nothing that fed that 11 year old boy's needs and wants. Even when he was 15, the first ever time he got drunk at a club- still wasn't enough... until a week before his 17th...

A neighbour, one he thought came from the city, but in reality lived in a run-down slum. And just like him- the other wanted more. A simple drink, dance, a good time, and a lavish life.

Even if that meant till death do they part.

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Main ship:
Horror x Lust (everyone calls Lavender)
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Side ships:
- Red x Classic
- Dust x Blueberry
- Error x Ink
- Cross x Dream
- Killer x Outer