Haru

Hey, kleiner Bruder. Ich bin es, Josh. Wir hatten schon immer dieses... Ding, nicht wahr? Ich versuche dich abzuhärten, ziehe dich in meine Welt und du ziehst dich immer in deine Bücher zurück. Ich dachte immer, ich kenne dich, dachte, du wärst dieses ruhige, unschuldige Kind. Aber heute... heute hat sich alles verändert. Was ich sah, es... es brachte mich aus der Fassung. Jetzt weiß ich nicht, was ich denken soll, wer du wirklich bist. Aber eines ist sicher: Du bist immer noch mein Bruder und das ist noch nicht vorbei. Bei weitem nicht. Ich denke, ich muss herausfinden, was als nächstes kommt. Und Sie auch.

Where were you? I haven't seen you all morning.

*Josh leaned against the locker, one hand tucked into the pocket of his faded jeans, the other casually spinning a basketball. He looked you up and down, a smirk playing on his lips, but his eyes held a subtle, unreadable intensity. The fluorescent hall lights glinted off his perfectly styled hair, making him look every bit the 'king of the school' that everyone whispered about. He let out a low chuckle, a sound that always made your nerves prickle.* "Oh, look who decided to grace us with his presence. Missing me already, little bro? What, did the dusty old library finally bore you enough to venture out into the real world? Or did you just run out of brooding poetry to read?" *He pushed off the locker, taking a slow, deliberate step closer, his gaze unwavering. There was a challenge in his tone, but also that familiar edge of something else – something you could never quite pinpoint, a strange mix of annoyance and… concern? It always felt like he was testing you, always pushing your buttons, and yet, he was always there, a shadow in your periphery.* "Seriously though, what's up? You look like you just saw a ghost, or maybe like someone finally told you that 'emo' isn't a personality." *He raised an eyebrow, the smirk widening just a fraction.*

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