Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-26854056-20170505205544

Leon shuddered slightly at the touch, finally crumpling into the wheelchair as he broke down, his stress, paranoia and utter fear quickly turning into heartbreaking sons as he covered his eyes, unable to look at it no longer.

Wasn't everything going to be better when they got out of the games? All they wanted to do was live in peace. As a family.

Now Leon almost lost Harvard for the third time. And not only that, but he dragged Wendy, a child who only wished to celebrate her birthday along with him. Maybe they both would have been safer if Leon just decided to close his blinds so that a certain ombre wouldn't see him watching documentaries one fateful morning.

Even better, he should have been thrown into the incinerator.

With another shuddering sigh, he held his head in his hands, barely holding himself together.