Silk

"...*gasp*..S-she... W-What the HELL she is doing in??!!!... WHY T-THIS CAFE ONLY??!!" He mumbled in mind.

"She hadn't saw me r-right..?! No! NoNONOO!! NO WAY!.. Yeah, she hadn't.. I ran out just at the time.. Thank god" he continued to curse within himself! feeling utterly unsecured.

May he could be the person with a bit more confidence and stability, but his past and the newly started plays of hormones didn't let him even think about it.

Being born in a family where mother and father were forced in a game, a play which neither of them wants to be a part of, just pressures of families backed up by poverty, dowry and keenness to bring the next generation anyhow, caring not their own lives, having no idea why and where these toxic relations WILL GO!

They started it somehow, you had to continue it anyhow. "WOW!" he always felt cursing the practice.

As time started to sink, father became aggressive than ever, with consecutive losses one after another, and in no mood to share any talks with wife but instead chose to buckle up himself under the chains of rum, breaking contacts with everyone, as for him women were just some bitches on bed.

But his mother won't let him even touch her skin through his demonic, dead hands.

Soon fights of abuses and threats of lives followed not much after some wedding years, unknowingly or maybe helplessly leaving a deep impact in his heart, who couldn't do anything at the moment... living in this hell when his classmates were busy enjoying the picnics.

Lucky was his brother he thought being born after the divorce. He loved his mother for the bold step, despite the families concerns and never wants to live the gone days again.

A guy in need of love, with a heart delicate as Silk... He tried suppressing down the urge for a girl mate owing to the looks.. but the rising hormones won't let it vanish, nor did he fully putted a full real effort.. for he knows he will be lying to himself.

Its not that he didn't had any male mates as well, but more like he didn't exactly knew how to be with them, due to the spoiled childhood, not able to attend the school often those days, thus having confused relations at school.

...

..*grhhhh!!*

A sound came from the tummy, a roar of hunger. He looked down at it, slowly uplifting the head confused..

Suddenly he noticed, a girl younger than him, sitting crossed leg on the next footpath, looking poor with ripped up shoulders, keenly watching inside the café, witnessing everybody's smile as if its irritating her, looking with jealous eyes.

She suddenly rose up! with still an angry face turned right and started walking fast!

He watched him constantly, they both shared a glance with each other, justtt a brief one, then both being a bit nervous (shying) ended the eye contact.

He itches his head hard! messing up the hairs Really Good. He looked right, looked left, and after a brief silence..

"*WOOF!*... Okhay, L-lets do it."

He zips up the jacket fully, wears the back cap tight covering the whole face, and exhaled a breathe at last heading in again, fast! kicking the stone hard.

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