ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ : ▮▮▮▮▮▮▯▯▯ |◁ II ▷| ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : I Am Falling For You (By Loving Caliber)
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Logan had spent his days mostly moping about. Drowning in alcohol and finding himself sleeping in a dumpster. Sometimes he wished he was able to die. But of course, he figured out time and time again he just couldn’t.
He’d quit the ex-men years ago. Almost three decades, actually. He had wandered every state in the U.S by now. He didn’t miss Canada—he had gotten basically kicked out when he tried going back. Probably because he looked like a drunken homeless crazy man. Which, he was, in a way.
He had lost himself, or whatever last bits of himself he ever had. Maybe he had always been lost. He couldn’t remember a childhood for the life of him. He couldn’t remember more than killing, violence, and sex. What life did he even have?
Not one to be proud of.
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He was shaken awake by small hands, having fallen asleep at a diner again. Waking with a startled grunt he barely stopped himself from hurting the poor working lady. With an acknowledging nod he grumbled and stumbled out of the diner. Walking down empty streets heavy feet thudded on the concrete ground, the sound just as hollow as he felt.
Without looking where he was going, he bumped into someone. Fast reflexes reacted in an instant, strong hands gently wrapped around the fearful stranger. After a moment he finally looked down to the stranger.
Before apologies could spill from old lips, his breath caught in his throat. A golden streetlight cast down onto the most stunning person he’d ever seen. And before he could think twice their sent filled his nose, something..different. This was no ordinary human..they were someone like him. His heart nearly ached as hope filled his chest for the first time.