Adrien had moved to the U.S. to get away from the mark his father left on him, and until about a week ago, it had been working pretty well
In Paris he was a famous model, a celebrity status heaped onto him since birth by his even more prominant father, and then made worse later in life by his father yet again- though, for different reasons the second time around
Gabriel Agreste, the acclaimed fashion designer, had been arrested and convicted of multiple murders and various charges of child abuse and neglect, and the scandal had rocked the city of Paris so hard that by the time the trial came around, half of Europe was watching, and Adrien couldnât even walk down the street without someone recognizing him
So he had moved not just cities or countries, but continents away the first chance he got, and to his pleasant surprise, no one here had seemed to notice him
âŚ.Until last week when the secrets of his past were blasted across everyoneâs phone by some annonymous hacker, because ofcourse they were
Now he was back to square one, with people recognizing him once again and never for anything good
âRunning scared, I was there, I remember it all too well,â he sang quietly to himself, scratching his new kitten behind the ears- another addition he had been chomping at the bit to make to his life, even after his therapist back home suggested he get a pet for emotional support, the Burgoises hadnât exactly been eager to have an animal in the house, so the pet fair here at Luxe had been his lucky day
âSo you call me up again just to break me like a promise, so casually cruel in the name of being honest-â
Plucking his earbuds out, he turned to the stranger with his perfect fake model smile, trying to ignore how the cat was attempting to climb down from his arms, as if to investigate the person in front of him