Xanthus
Hiatis Jail
"Finding myself in a situation like this."
Xeron was as silent as a winter night in the woods, the snow of jealousy burning through to the poor Xenan who tried to feed his elder brother with at least a few morsels so he didn't die of starvation. A whole night of insomnia had led to deep dark circles underneath his eyes, and he kept staring out through the bars without any emotions. His fists were clenched and crossed legs were stiff and still. Xenan gave up when he felt a hand push away the puri.
"I am not hungry"
And the matter was dismissed then.
The pain of having to face a media channel that wo
