Backstory

*Kirishima*

Kiri had heard some about a boy related to him, his grandmother had told him about this supposed person. He still remembers the words clearly,

Flashback

“a while back, when your mother was a little girl, maybe 6 or 7, your cousin was still alive,”

“huh? Which one?” Kirishima butted in,

“his name was...wren...no...I’m sorry, I must be getting old” a laugh followed “I don’t remember his name but he had beautiful hair, locks of brown, he always liked his hair long..”

“what was his job , what was he like and his favorite color? Grandma?” Kiri asked, taking the chance

“He was a butler, a very good one at that, always agile on his feet that one. he was a very kind person, he may come off a flirty and seem like he wanted to use you, but he was always nice and helpful, always followed trough with stuff. He also liked red, everything he got was red, red brushes, and red bows, for some reason. everyone always laughed at him for it”

“That’s mean! Red is really cool!”

“It used to be a women only color, I’m really glad people have toned the stereo types down a bit now a days”

Grandma leaned down

“Kiri, I want you to promise me”

“What is it?”

“No matter what people say, or what they do, don’t do what he did”

“What did he do?”

Grandma sat back, her eyes now full of sorrow

“When I was about 38 and he was 23, he took the insults to heart..always was sensitive, normally he could of fight it off, if not for his love of life decided to marry another person, on their own will, after kissing him”

Kiri gasped, eyes widened

“Did...did he..”

“Yes”

End