Le Petite Libellule
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sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ
ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴀ ʀᴜsʜ ᴏғ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇss
ᴡʜᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴡʜᴀᴛ sᴛᴀɴᴅs ɪɴ ғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴠᴇs...
I ғᴀsʜɪᴏɴ ᴍʏ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴏɴ ғɪʟᴍs ɪɴ sᴘᴀᴄᴇ sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ
ᴛᴇʟʟs ᴍᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛʟʏ...ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ
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ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴀ ʀᴜsʜ ᴏғ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇss
ᴡʜᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴡʜᴀᴛ sᴛᴀɴᴅs ɪɴ ғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴠᴇs...
I ғᴀsʜɪᴏɴ ᴍʏ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴏɴ ғɪʟᴍs ɪɴ sᴘᴀᴄᴇ sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ
ᴛᴇʟʟs ᴍᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛʟʏ...ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ
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- "I swear I was a Prince, no, really! You think a handsome guy like me belongs in the gutters?"
Leonardo's audience, a very worn down canine, just stared at the young male, who seemed in a worst state than he. Unfortunately, Leo made a bad deal with the wrong crowd and, well, he couldn't pay up what he promised and got a beating of a lifetime. Of course, no one dare to intervene, especially since it was occurring in a rotten-looking alley way. Leonardo could have defended himself, but he knew guns would have been drawn and that would have been messy. He may have been stupid at times, but he knew when to stop, especially when it came to life and death.
"Well, I may not be handsome at this precise moment..."
God, he hoped he didn't look a fright! He was sure he did though, for they really took a beating at his face. He didn't even attempt to touch it, knowing how swollen it was. Thankfully, he could still see, his eyes not being effected from the scuffle. "But, I assure you, I was royalty! Once I get my memories back, you will be my loyal dog, alright?" A painful cough shook his body and some blood dribbled out of his mouth. "Ugh." He wiped away the blood, hoping he wasn't internally bleeding. Turning his attention back to the dog, the canine came a bit closer, enough for Leo to pat him on the head, which got the dog to wag his tail.
"Good boy."
Leonardo attempted a feeble smile, but it hurt too much to give his usually toothy grin. "Well, I might as well try and get some help, hm? I would be no use being dead, ay Fido?" The dog continued to wag its tail, being very pleased by the affection Leo was providing for the mangy mutt. The male tilted his head upwards, wondering if he could actually remember where the heck he was. He was sure he had gotten a slight concussion as well, but, what could he do? He was wishing that would jog his memory, but that was just foolish.
"Wish you could lend me a hand." He gave one last pat to the dog, whom now sniffed around, most likely looking for food now. "Maybe if I wait a bit, someone will come by?" Leo was propped up against a wall, which he believed was part of a bar, but he really had no idea. He attempted to shift, but everything screamed at him, his body refusing to move from its spot; it hurt way too much.
"I guess I have to come up with a Plan B..."