Smile Parallax | Chapter 1 | Mpreg Warning
Nᴏ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ
For a time, it was only Percy. Day in and day out, kicking around in his cell. Hours faded like the green dye of his hair and he bounced between every cell block like a kid after a ball. That's precisely what he was. Watching him play, hearing him speak, it was easy to forget how much shit he talked, just how far he could spit, and just how low he could kick. But he was a kid.
They walked along with him, the nurse and the warden, his case worker that he called Blondie, flanking him all the while like two mothers leading a child through an overcrowded shopping mall. In his mind, he was miles beyond his years; an old soul, so to speak. He thought he had been everywhere, done everything, Dunning and Kruger be damned. Physically, however, he was still quite young; Percy found himself in the hole when he was just fourteen. It's here that he finish