- Invitation Status
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, Yaoi. (MUST have a storyline. Will not just do perverted stuff!)
Senna was at the far end of the shelves, peering around each time Anton wasn't looking.
He wasn't sure if his father was controlling Anton too but if he was then why leave him behind?
If his plan was to kill him he could easily have done it this morning or before.
After a few moments of hiding he stepped out into the hallway, his sword in his hand but pointing at the floor.
He stood as a prince should, back straight and head held high....but you could see the uncertainty in his eyes.
"Anton...what am I supposed to do...father wants me dead. I don't understand what I did for such hatred."
He wasn't sure if his father was controlling Anton too but if he was then why leave him behind?
If his plan was to kill him he could easily have done it this morning or before.
After a few moments of hiding he stepped out into the hallway, his sword in his hand but pointing at the floor.
He stood as a prince should, back straight and head held high....but you could see the uncertainty in his eyes.
"Anton...what am I supposed to do...father wants me dead. I don't understand what I did for such hatred."