Adrien, good boy? No?
Adrien has always felt alone. Facing his Dad's neglection and the mystery of his mother's disappearance, he finds himself drifting from the life set before him. Will he be able to find himself before it's too late? Or will he lose himself to his own despair and travel a path none wish to tread?
Rain fell hard against the rooftops of Paris, coating the cityscape in a swirling blur and forcing weary eyes to an early night's rest. The dark hero of the city stood tall, masked in the darkness with his feet firmly on the beam of the Eiffel tower. His heart fluttered as he felt the warmth of the red heroine's hand slip into his own.
"Must we always meet like this M'Lady?"
"Only if you sop piking u nose. "
*Burp.*
The endd
