[ but keith, on the other hand, has actual reflexes.
he jolts behind the lamp post, swings around it as the courier whirls blithely by, mere centimeters from crushing his instep, speeding too quick to chase. the rest of the world trundles along the crosswalk as the light burns green-green-green, because prettyboys come ten a penny in this city and nobody loses out on joy if itsuki bleeds out right there between the cracks and the gutter.
what an apt metaphor for his life. only -- ]
Hey!
[ sorry, did you think that being too fast to chase meant that keith wouldn't try? there he goes. please enjoy dying alone, itsuki. ]
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he jolts behind the lamp post, swings around it as the courier whirls blithely by, mere centimeters from crushing his instep, speeding too quick to chase. the rest of the world trundles along the crosswalk as the light burns green-green-green, because prettyboys come ten a penny in this city and nobody loses out on joy if itsuki bleeds out right there between the cracks and the gutter.
what an apt metaphor for his life. only -- ]
Hey!
[ sorry, did you think that being too fast to chase meant that keith wouldn't try? there he goes. please enjoy dying alone, itsuki. ]