Candy Shop

The next day at work went smoothly for Gerard, Frank didn't show up so he didn't have to worry about anything it was just business as usual.

Gerard did his job until his shift was over, he walked into the backroom and changed, throwing everything into a old black backpack. He looked up at himself in the mirror. Pale, once flawless face now home to melted flesh, raven colored shaggy hair contrasting perfectly, tiny teeth hiding behind thin pink chapped lips.

Frank on the other hand was in the studio with his band working on a new song, wishing he could be somewhere else. With someone else. Doing something else.

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When riding the metro on the way home Gerard did worry about hiding his scar, he didn't give a shit. He sat there staring at his phone figuring out what dance he was gonna do tomorrow, he ultimately decided and carefully itched at the scar.

Gerard looked up and gasped quietly to himself, after being met with familiar hazel eyes and tattoo. He panicked and quickly tried to figure out what to do. In the end he decided to pulled his hood up and leave it at that.

Frank stared wide eyed, he knew that scar, or wait? Did he? It was dark in the club, and he's pretty sure that Candy's scar is on the other cheek but he's not sure. He shook his head and took a seat for the ride home..

Notes

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