“What happened to nun of this is real it’s only for the people” I asked with my arms crossed over my chest His eyes travel to my now exposed chest while licking his lips “Things change love” I’m eye level with his chest trying to keep my breath steady, I won’t crack first I want to hear him say it. “Mhm love that’s new nickname, what happened to curly?” I say with an eyebrow raised. He grabs my waist and pulls me close to where I can feel his breath on my lips. “Curly was to simple, n I want only the best for my love”

Growing up as the odd one out just because your different, just because you aren’t like everyone else. Being fetishized because of what you are, looked at because your different than most people, in more ways than normal. But I’m nothing what they say I’m like, sly as a snake. Quite as a mouse, sneaker than a fox. I’m jax I’m a snake hybrid we’re very rare, sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do to survive.Even if it means Going against your biggest code. Never get attached