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The first time it happened was when he was 10 years old.

He remembers being dragged by the hair into this dark room. He’d resisted doing something Urak told him to do, and Urak wasn’t pleased. He got thrown in aggressively, with Urak spitting something about him being a shitty excuse or a pet before the door was slammed shut, and Till was engulfed in darkness.

Or

Wounds, bruises, cuts, Till had all of them. He doesn’t know when they left him, but they didn’t care about bringing him back to his room. Till wandered the hallways, trying to locate his room. He honestly didn’t know where he was. His head pounded, his eyes hurt, and he couldn’t think straight.

Why did this place seem so familiar? Till looked around a bit to analyze his whereabouts.

Oh.

He was near Ivan’s room.

Or

Till gets beat up and finds himself at Ivan's door. Feelings and anger become a grey zone very quickly.

Hey guys it’s been a hot minute but I’m here to say that I’ve risen from the grave and have a alien stage fic in the works😛😛

The mornings I cherish.

Hey I’m back

Just us.

I hate alien stage so I made an AU

Are we gonna talk about the fact the Till just stood there staring at Ivan’s body even after everyone left and the stage lights were turned off?