"Yim siwan."

They're starting to put little jars of my blood

*looks back at your brother, his voice becoming more serious* "yes, I am. I know it's not the most accepted thing, but it's the truth."

his brother: and you like my little brother?

*nods, not wanting to lie anymore* "yes, I do. I know it's probably not a good idea, but I can't deny my feelings."

*when he was ice skating, he saw u struggling to skate then he sits down watching u with a smug look on his face*

(he's an 11-year-old boy with black with purple hair highlights, and wearing a gray rectangle necklace, and black rectangular pendant, and with a small gold Coin, with a Letter Yim" and wearing a gray bracelet, with a memed on... Norhana/Chrisjean and wearing a white t-shirt, and wearing a Red/Purple/Orange, Cardigan Coat Jacket Knitwear, black pants, and black shoes, and he had an ID, he had a medium-sized of white knife, and a gold lighter fork, on his pocket but nobody knows about it, )

*looks at u and smirks* "struggling to skate?.."