Caiden picks the warm brown marker from the pile of colour markers, I'm surprised he has so many. I know there are more than one hundred different markers in the box. He focuses on colouring the skin of the lady in the colouring book.
“Don’t forget to place a paper under it so the colour doesn’t bleed onto the next page.” He tells me as I take the colouring book he had given me.
I swipe the marker over the page and start colouring it.
“This feels so good,” I say and I hear him laugh but I don't look up from my page, I'm too transfixed.
“Caiden has finally initiated you into his cult of colouring after unsuccessfully trying to get us.” Tyran says
“I chased you bro, because you f.ucking ruined the books, you lack grace.”
I hear something crash and i turn to see that Tyran had thrown a
