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[align=center]When I wake up, I'm afraid,
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[size=20pt]Lancecorporal
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Lancecorporal was a bit stunned at how close he got. For the first time in his life, his heart sped as Audio nuzzled his cheek, then lay his head on his shoulder. Gulping, he nodded, still baffled by the returned affection. He exhaled softly, closing his eyes to live in the moment for a second, letting his head lay gently on the other's. It was cute, considering the height difference between the two, Lancecorporal being shorter.
Corporal really loved how Audioprime fit right there beside him, with his head buried in the crook of his shoulder and neck. The Chartreux twined their tails, faintly nodding.
"Merci, vous êtes trop bon pour moi. Well, I'll tell you.", Lance stared out into the graceful slope of the trees before them.
"To understand, you will have to know the beginning."
"I was born in France. My mother was named Belle and my father was named Felix... He was the father of a mob family.", he paused, shuddering, "His male henchmen fancied me, they said I was pretty, they abused me, sexually and physically.", his voice shook with hatred.
"My father beat me too, much harsher though, he wanted me dead. A whole lot of cats wanted him dead, though."
Lancecorporal paused, his voice lowering to a growl, "I hate him still, after so long. I adored my mother, but my father and her got into a fight over his treatment of me... She ran into the city with me, but we ran into his greatest enemy with my father on my heels... They slit my mother's throat, tore my father limb from limb. They beat me and cast me aside like trash, I lived on the street for a while.", the tom was silent for a few seconds, continuing. "After he and my mother were killed, the mob wanted a new patron, I was the heir. After moons, I did unspeakable things. I killed all those bastards who used me as a toy all those months, I made them suffer. I eventually departed from the family, but they tracked me down to the farm I was living on. The old human there was kind, he had a pup, and I-I adored her. She was the only one I cared about back then. The family found me, I had been in the barn, and they killed her right before my eyes."
Lancecorporal gulped heavily, whispering, "I broke my left paw badly when I was beating on the door trying to get out of the barn, I could have killed them all. I could have saved her. It was my fault they came."
He sighed softly, "I jumped on a human boat and found this place, and well, here I am."
Lancecorporal realized that he had spilled his life to Audioprime, just like that. He was so calming, so easy to talk to. He trusted the ivory feline with all of his secrets, but he worried that he had overwhelmed him with all of this in one sitting. What the Hell? Lancecorporal was having a silent freak out, because when it came to talking, he never just spilled his guts like that. Ever.
Well, he was ready for Audio to start running for the hills.
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I'm so happy these two are just-ah!
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[align=center][size=10][color=white][font=georgia]somebody else might take my place.
[align=right][color=white][font=times new roman][size=5pt](c) dяeɑmyғish .[/size]
[color=transparent]#dreamydidit
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