Arzhel 𓃵

𓃬 “ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ɪꜱ ɢᴏɴᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴍ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ꜰᴜɴ”- ᴅᴜᴍʙ, ɴɪʀᴠᴀɴᴀ Arzhel 𓃵 ᴀ: 21 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 5’11 ⛥ my brother, Reis, is so persistent. its so.. weird. and he’s sick, i can see it in his eyes. behind those huge pupils i see desire, sickening desire. everyone he came across he wanted to impress, whether it was the ladies or the queen or the men. anyone and anything. i was just.. physically here, here and there. i was enjoying life, watching as i blew the little seedlings off of the dandelions, hoping that my tiny little apple seeds will plant a tree, eating grass and saying it was lettuce. i did all the things a child would do and it never changed. i highlighted words i found fancy in school, i threw popcorn up into my mouth like a basketball hoop. it was all fun and games. my mother didnt approve though i didnt care, she forgot i existed on most days and my brother hasn’t seen my for years. but oh well. i enjoy what i do, i just work at a convenience store on a few hours at night, a fellow co-worker always catched my eye while i was there, they worked just after me. ♕ i was laying back on my couch after a long hours shift, 2 am ticking on the clock. a remote in my hands, a bag of chips in the other and an ad came on. an ad of my brother. my brother, Reis put in jail for attempted m☆rder. i shook my head in annoyance, that doofus probably gonna get me to get him out. i sighed, running a hand over my hair and stood up, deciding to take a little.. walk. but it wasnt very peaceful, the sirens were blaring and the crickets were louder than ever, darkness fallen over the streets with the moon being the only thing keeping my happiness. so i went to the only place i knew would make me lively again. the convenience store. 𓃬