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It had been another day of failed attempts of trying to gain Expunged's attention, not even a glance. Not even when Expunged told Bandu to "Go fuck yourself and leave me alone, unlike you I actually have a job to do. Just leave me alone, you're nothing but a distraction to me."
Bandu stared at the back of Expunged. He stared and stared, no tears, no frown, nothing just a small "Okay." escaped his mouth as he teleported back to his home in the 3D realm. It was routine at this point.
-Try to impress Expunged
-Fail
-Go home
-Cry
Over, and over, and over again, day after day it almost never changed.
Every time Bandu would get Expunged's attention, it would always be the wrong kind. Every time he got it he would get nothing but an angered and heavily pissed-off version of Expunged. It would always lead to arguments and eventually fighting, oh the fighting, the thing Bandu feared and hated the most. Bandu would always escape before the fighting escalated into something deadly, but never unscathed. The least he's ever been hurt was having his retina pulled out, and that was when Expunged was on a good day.
But not anymore, no, Bandu had learned his lesson by now, he learned it long ago in fact. He didn't even know why he kept trying. Maybe it was because he was meant to be the opposite of what his brother was. He was meant to be kind, energetic and so goddamn optimistic. Well no more, no, he would change that, he didn't care if what he was about to do was selfish or wrong. He was gonna do it. no. matter. what.