Jan 14, 2018
「 closed starter ⋮ @opvlcnts. 」
incisors gnawing at the tender flesh upon his lesser brim , eliasz took a hesitant step towards the unassuming home — pools reflecting his inner turmoil . he had been guilted by his mother into doing this , his unannounced arrival in clear coast months prior creating leverage that returned to haunt him . DROP IT OFF , that was it , that was all he needed to do . yet , arriving at the abode reopened old wounds he’d rather remain scarred . ❛ mr . and mrs . costa ? ❜ he queried without further procrastination , clenched knuckles gently colliding upon the wooden frame .
#opvlcnts#LETS DO THIS#the wounds hes referring to are the ones caused when he told the family he was enlisting and couldn't babysit sofie anymore T_T#if she doesnt still live at home lmk and i'll change it a little ?#⟣ ∙ . ∙「 he’s ripped at every edge but he’s a masterpiece ⋮ eliasz aleksander kozlow ⋯ beginnings. 」
