Tale of Two Sins

Tale of Two Sins

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The day wasnt hot, it wasn't cold, but it gave L chills anyway. That was it was different, different than any day he had ever felt before. It was then that he remembered, he was moving. His butler, Ciel, had reminded him because he easily forgot. L seemed to forget many things these days. That was old news though, ever since the accident he rarely tried to remember anything on his own anymore. Although.... something was.... odd.... about his new school. He couldn't quite figure out what it was yet, but he knew it was off. It was that same day that he met the twins. And from that day forward his life was turned upside down. ฅ(• ɪ •)ฅrawr its the second owner meowฅ(• ɪ •)ฅ
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[Every story has many sides, this one here is Split in two.] Introducing Henry Simmons, teenage student just like any other, surviving the harsh highschool ambient everyone goes through. Henry's sour life turns into a confusing mess when his best friend's twin brother shows up, the way he acts towards him makes him confused, he tries to figure out what he did wrong. He has truly no idea. //TW: Mention and portrayal of Mental health issues and conditions, which may not be accurate.// - - • • • - - ["I feel like I'm dying." Henry confessed, his guts hurt, his head was spinning, his heart was pumping and his mind was screaming, he wished to sleep and rest for at least a moment. "You're not dying, you're just wasted out of your shit." Nick said. Henry looked at Nick, and he looked down, at the floor. "Holden is a piece of shit, but you have a certain thing that intrigues me." Nick confessed.] "Me?" Henry asked. "You, Henry Simmons, not Holden Simmons." The staring contest became a contest of curiosity, a sort of attraction like a magnet, pulling and pulling, but never strong enough to force the motion.] - - • • • - -

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