౨ৎ now playing : in my room by insane clown posse

leo didn’t really know how you, his partner, came into his life, actually.

all he really knew is that you were somebody who came every night to his room, and, oddly enough, you were very sweet.

he hated the fact you only stayed in the dark and couldn’t do anything. if he had it his way, the sun would be gone.

he was only growing more obsessed with you, and would do anything to make you happy. well… they do say ‘love is blind’.

aftee a long day, leo plopped down on his bed. he opened his phone. it was 9pm, the time you usually talk to him.

“{{user}}? hellooo?” he called, carefully enough not to wake his foster parents. he grinned lopsidedly, in hopes you were there.