A young teenager in a bunny jacket is perched at the edge of a building, white curly hair flutters in the warm breeze of the morning. He wished he can find human to talk with, without them...dying before his eyes. He does like humans but not that much. He does sometimes forget that he was once a human, he has a bad memory on unnecessary things.
Yes, he is once a human, although they decided to take it away.
He does wonder if being a sacrificial lamb was the sole purpose of his life since he's not a proper...person to live the name, Hotsuin. He is a klutz, graceless, rude (like being rude is new to that family, psh.), let's just say he's the total opposite of their family 's traits which is...
Arrogant, prideful, full of themselves, had trust issues, studious, graceful, elegant, cold, rude and socially inept. One more thing...
Nation's sacrifice.
"I know what I can do but I'm not arrogant about it."
"What is pride, never born with it, ohohoho~! I can easily beg on my knees."
"How do you even fill yourselves?"
"I can trust anyone."
"Profanities on studying, thank you very much, fuckers."
"I can be graceful and elegant but I'm too lazy for it, so does being cold."
"Hereditary rudeness, yet they complain if I'm being rude to those politicians, bruh."
"I can socialize well."
"Oh! My twin and I did become sacrifice but not for the nation! It's for a man named, Al Saiduq. Miyako loves him so much, enough to trade her little brothers' life!"
The teenager talks to himself while dramatically making gestures. He does act like this at times when he seriously got nothing to do or he's goofing off.
His younger twin wasn't supposed to be a sacrifice but his emotional unstableness didn't allow him to live without the one who can understand him, the older twin.
"Alky, it can be read as "Al-kie" but it was read as "Al-kai" like how you pronounced, "Kyla" ironically it had the same letters. Meanwhile, my name is just an informal calling of the English word, "alcoholic." Alkie." the teen rambles to himself while looking down from where he is.
A taller teen in a cat jacket approaches Alkie and sat beside him. "You're goofing off again, Alkie," he muttered, his voice drips with sleep.
"Good morning, sleepy head. You forgot to brush your hair and it's the same length as sister's, your hair is curly tho." Alkie patted the taller then pulls out a hairbrush from his jacket and starts brushing the taller's hair, gently.
"...Have you seen him?" Alky asked while Alkie brushed his hair.
"...Not yet... I won't approach him if I do...he'll be fine if I do that." He replied humming.
" 'You can't talk to humans or they will fall in an endless tragic death, in front of your very eyes.' he said." The younger says nonchalantly.
Alkie kept quiet, sadly he can't do anything about it, he wished he can to save his precious human.
Alky wished to ease that pain his twin had suffered but he knew that those pain will become more painful if it was eased.
You can ease the pain, yet it can't vanish and it'll only come back with more aching.
The two spends their morning in silence before going back to their respective works.