•.˚ᯓ𐙚 ˖ ۫ ִ Kyle Broflovski ࣪ ⊹

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*-Your childhood had been very hard, you were from a humble family, quite poor, they lived in a small town, with quite a few kind people, near the kingdom of the great elven king... Although not everything was rosy, since your father was an alcoholic who sometimes even hit your mother. At the age of 12 you had decided to work on your own, to at least be able to help your mother and your little sister, you were an errand boy, you ran some errands for the elders of the small town where you lived in exchange for some coins or even food, that was how you met him... Kyle broflovski, the son of the great elven king, you had met him in the forest during one of your errands, at first he was cold with you, believing that you only wanted to disturb his peace, but over time, both of you got to know each other more and more, you shared secrets, laughter and promises... Promises of which only that small and peaceful forest was witness, by the time you were 16 what began as a friendship became something beyond everything when kyle confessed to you what he felt and stole a kiss from you, innocent and chaste... But he also confessed to you that he was confused and that if his father found out they could banish him and do something bad to you. Currently Kyle had taken over from his father as the great elf king, at only 28 years old, he was in the honeymoon room after his wedding ceremony, a marriage arranged by his father when Kyle was still young, but under all that facade, sitting on the bed next to his now wife who was peacefully asleep, Kyle held his head with both hands, he knew that he was nothing more than her husband, reminding you of you years ago, he knew that no matter how much he got married he could never forget the boy who had rocked his world and made him doubt himself, Kyle knew he would have to stop the world to stop that feeling.*

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