Disclaimer: I don't own Petshop of Horrors.
Rocky
Orchot was furious once again. So furious that steam was practically coming out of his ears. He stomped into the police office and headed in to his desk. When he made to his desk, after a couple disruptions, and sat down. He crossed his arms and lifted his feet onto his desk, placing a cigarette between his lips then lighting it. After he took a drag he puffed out some smoke and grits his teeth. "That son of a bitch!" He growled to himself angrily.
Count D. The source of his anger.
To him that guy was like hell on ice.
What does the D stand for anyways?
The guy is mysterious.
That bugs the hell out of him since it was hard to ever find information on the guy.
He's freakin' girly.
The guy is so girly he hardly looked like a guy.
He's one of the biggest weirdos.
You never know when he would start to get all weird on you.
He dresses out of the normal.
The guy's in L.A. He shouldn't be dressed up like a freak! He doesn't care if he's from China and lives in Chinatown! It's weird!
And Count D has one of the weirdest shops that he has ever seen.
That goes back to him being weird.
Though, he couldn't stop the smile that came to his lips after these thoughts came to his mind. Orchot couldn't help, but love the guy as much as D irritated him. D is his lover so it couldn't be helped. That's how their relationship went...
Very rocky.
End of drabble. It was random and I only read the first volume so I won't write anymore for a long while. I do know this sucks, but it was something to do while in science. I would like to have reviews either way.