matryoshka | boboiboy thorn x reader

4

that is when i met you. 

i felt cold, sharp taps on my shoulder within that moment.
scared, i turned around to meet with you.

wearing clothes similar to mine; the pale white uniform but your's as even as rags.
old, torn, and dusty.

i somehow felt a weird bond between you and me.

your eyes were glimmering a green gleam, glistening like crystals and lustrous than emerald. nothing like i've seen before.

i could vividly remember everything after that encounter.