KISS MY FIST
FIRA’S POV
The weeks had quickly passed. Ember was crying every night, so Pyro needed to go join us in sleeping. That was the only thing that could make her silent and sleep peacefully. He was inside our room every night. I also locked the door during my bath at night. There were times that I heard the doorknob rotating. I just shouted at him to get lost. He was chuckling outside. I could feel the old Pyro again. He was always smiling as if his world was full of colors.