Bratthias

Franky has been running through the back alleys for 2 hours now. He’s becoming really tired and his wound is getting worst. Getting support from wall, he tries to get some of his stamina back. The alleys were really dirty and a lot of trash was laying about. The bluenette hissed in pain and held his wound. Now, he wished he knew a thing or two about medicine, then he could treat his wound…Maybe… “He went this way! Follow me!” Frankline froze and he stared back where he came from. He didn’t wait to run further into the alley. Panting and tiredness is slowing him down. His feet hurt because this is the first

The clone Blake was smiling in satisfaction. His mark powers actually work, just like the real Blake. Just in a minute, he’ll enjoy it. I can have something the real one never had! He was thinking about all the things he can do with Franky’s mouth. But he got interrupted by the door swinging open, there stood a man in the doorway. “And this is why I didn’t agree to the cloning process! Bloody clones fucking everything always up!” He fired the thing and it electrocuted the clone. “It might not kill him like I hoped to, but at least he’s unconscious and can’t do any harm to Franky anymore.”

Late at night in Blake’s apartment, he just finished diner when he notices Franky making a distressed noise, who’s on the fancy couch. “Franky?” He asked in worry. “Where are we going, Phil?” A 9 year old Frankline asked. “A super cool place!” Phil excitingly answered. “But, mom said we shouldn’t go as far into the forest!” The younger tried to inform the older. He didn’t notice the insane smile and look on Phil’s face. “Don’t worry, we won’t be gone that long. So she wouldn’t need to worry.” The older tried his best hide his psychotic

In the research and experimental department of Zor sat a 26 year old man in his office with Light black hair, light red eyes, a scar on his left eye, nine like curl marks on his cheeks and he has a white jumpsuit on with his signature curl, he also has x like belt on it too. On his bureau stands a name plate with ‘Sir Philip’ on. This man apparently called Philip is finishing off his paperwork when suddenly an alarm went off. “Again?” He said with his excited voice. Wait again? Why is this man excited? He got up and ran out of his office, he did something to his computer like watch and it’s showing now a footage