Unrequited
A Draco Tale by Dannell Lites
Fuck it.
Hey! You heard me. Just fuck it. Look at me, okay? I said look at me, damn you! Not much to see, huh? I'm missing a few things, you'll notice that right away. Like my left eye. Yeah, that's right, I'm a one eyed, ex-Boy Wonder, ex-cute kid, ex-back half of Batman and, ex-human being.
Fuck you. What you see is what you get.
Which ain't much.
Since Dick and Garth got together and she learned to live with that, I've watched it. You betcha. Front row seat for the Greatest Show on Earth. Every time she's got a new man in her life, she calls me and we chat. She's my big sister and I'm her little brother, right?
Ri-i-i-ght.
Ain't I just the luckiest bastard?
But this ...
This is too damned much.
Son of a bitch. Who'd have thunk it, huh?
Jean-Paul Valley.
Fucking Azrael.
Damn her. Damn me for being a good little boy and keeping my mouth shut all this time. Couldn't she tell? Couldn't she see ...
Fuck it.
So it's back to the rich suburban bitches who like to slum with rough looking guys a little used around the edges. They deserve me.
But ...
You and me, Angel-Man .... Just you and me ...
Someday.
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