Stolen Kisses and Itchy Addictions (Mattio) Blitz
Jun 8, 2016 1:41:08 GMT -5
Post by Tom on Jun 8, 2016 1:41:08 GMT -5
M I N O S
It wasn’t like Minos wanted to have an addiction to a multitude of drugs. He really didn’t want to be stuck higher than moon every day of his life. Minos had wanted a normal life with family and friends, a home that had an actual bed that was comfortable and not dirty and ready to break at one wrong lurch. The District Five male would never have that though, his life was over with once the first high kicked in. Minos Vallanso was nothing but a corpse with legs, walking around in search of the one brief second of life that could make it’s way through his bloodstream.
The capitol had comfort in all forms that the boy from five could imagine. A comfortable and stable bed that can provide comfort in a way that he never could imagine having. Though, his body complained against the sheets that would keep him warm, his mind swarmed with a want that couldn’t be sustained in the building. No one had what his body demanded, so instead of trying to ignore it, Minos went outside of his room. His whole body forced him to search for anything that could to subdue his addiction, just for as long as he can.
His skin felt like it was beginning to itch, which made Minos want to scratch it, but the boy knew it wasn’t real. There was no itch, it was the addiction playing with him. The hallways seemed to go on forever, white walls closing in on the space. The place felt like it was spinning, but it really wasn’t. Eyes stare forward, a man stands before him, pale skin and dark hair, a feature that really made Minos want to see more of it. His famous smirk reaches the corners of his face, pulling some joy from deep within himself. His voice is flirtatious as he speaks, “Hey, aren’t you a hot one? What are you doing up so late?”Made by Frankel