xIcyRainx

    The house was unusually dark when Leo arrived home, opening the door to find all the blinds closed, casting the home in shadows that felt oddly cold and unnatural. His brows furrowed as he quietly closed the door behind him, pondering the idea that perhaps Luka was still asleep. He strode into the living room to find it empty and undisturbed; the cushions on the couch still plump, table cleared of any cups, and the TV dead. He headed down the short hallway towards the rooms. Pictures of the two of them hung up on the walls, leading him down the even darker pathway. He approached his bedroom first and found the blinds still drawn closed bu