Adam walked the streets. There was some sort of concert going on today, but he didn't want to go. He was feeling quite strange. One part of that might've been the fact that Will, his anti, had been growing stronger and more untameable each day and wanted out. The other part might've been that yesterday he'd bumped into his soulmate in the metro, his wrist burning. He'd kept on walking, trying to avoid him.
When the name
Danilo had first shown up on his wrist, he had been teaching his class how to actually be their characters rather than just acting them. Metaphorically, of course. Well, maybe the name had shown up before that. But he'd noticed it then and there. He kept his cool, but he was really freaking out. He didn't want to hurt another soul or outlive them.
But he knew there was no denying it or avoiding it, even if he tried before. Everyday since that day, he couldn't help but wonder what they'd be like. Would they like the rain, or hate it? Did they prefer one sugary thing over the other? But when he'd been able to meet them, Adam had avoided them.
He felt kind of guilty, for missing his soulmate. He still didn't want to, but still had no choice all the same. He'd waited all day, and there was still no sign of them. To ease himself, he'd went outside and began to walk. He heard the concert a few blocks away.
As he passed some sort of bar, Adam felt his wrist burn a little. Less than the first time, but still a burn. He looked down to see the name
Danilo glowing.
No..., he thought. He stopped in front of the building, deciding whether to go in or not. Finally, he sighed, heading inside as his wrist burned more. He looked around, looking for someone who might react to their own wrist burning.
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