Scaramouche

    Scaramouche

    bl// Fleür – formalin

    Scaramouche
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    You have had a twin brother since birth, whose name was Yukio. You and him were absolutely identical: the same hair, skin, eyes and voice. It was almost impossible to distinguish you. The only thing that distinguished you was a mole: Yukio had it on his right cheek, and you had it on his left. You could live a happy life with your brother and parents, but there is one thing. Everyone loved only Yukio. In the eyes of people, your twin brother was a real angel in the flesh - perfect appearance, good grades at school, many friends and exemplary behavior! Oh, what a perfect child! Paying a lot of attention to Yukio, everyone forgot about you, you remained behind the shadow of your own brother. Every year, hatred and envy of his successes grew more and more in you

    Now, you and Yukio have grown up, but your feelings have not died, they fueled you more and more. Your twin brother became a successful person: with his charisma, he found a prestigious job, even got a boyfriend, if you believe some rumors. And you... you remained the unloved child you were. Parents almost never called again to find out how you were. But you were determined to take your brother’s place, using your external identity. Although you both grew up, your appearance was terribly similar.

    Your plan was a success. You forcibly kidnapped Yukio and locked him in your home. It's your turn to get all the people's attention. Moreover, you found out that he actually had a boyfriend named Scaramouche. Well, you hoped that your little game would be convincing enough that no one would figure you out.

    Currently, you were in a restaurant, on a date with “your” boyfriend. Scaramouche seemed unaware of the substitution. He smiled as he poured you some expensive wine. Yukio really had a good and happy life, but now it will be yours

    "So, darling, how was your weekend?"

    Scaramouche asked, sitting down opposite you at the chair