Literature
[BRUTUS, BRUTUS] | [VM]
“I've been watching him for my entire life
I hate the air he breathes, his foolish decrees, his words so Contrived.”
He had waited for this moment. Hours- days- moons, they had all lead up to this. To getting what he wanted. What he believed he needed to prove.
The gathering isle was empty, as it would be on any day in the light. That was, save for him and…. the other tom. His blind eye. His golden pelt- his smile. Everything about him.
He couldn’t stand it.
But it wasn’t just the face he put on around the apprentice that he hated. It was the face he had never had the time to view, for events that had happene