Onix was silent as Neveah not even shocked watched the others weigh them before Onix suddenly said, “My father is miserable. He has no emotions, no love, no happiness, no joy no s**t. I spent years trying to model myself after a manniquin like being because crying, whining, curiosity, childish joy and wonder? Was all deemed immpratical or annoying to him.”
Onix scoffed as he reminded Luna, “He treated my uncle like this, he treated my sister like this, he’s just going to extreme’s now because as always he feels if he twists the knife hard enough and make me suffer? I’ll stop doing whatever he doesn’t want me to do that he doesn’t understand or can’t have, and go back to being gray and lifeless. Like him.”
Luna’s lips parted as Onix stared in her soul, “Like you couldn’t get him to care
