"You vill join me, da?"
He shivered at the creepy voice ghosting into his ear. The sudden overwhelming presence of Him. The other, smaller, man grinned and laughed shakily. He turned to the oh so very tall man. With blue eyes and golden hair and his favorite bomber jacket slung over his shoulders he struck a pose.
"Sorry, Ivan. I'm the Hero. Heroes never give in." He gave his oh so familiar cocky grin as the oh so pale man smiled his too innocent smile and laughed his strange laugh.
It vas worth a try, da comrade? Those purple eyes gleamed out at him from that too pale skin and too light hair. He still wore that cream colored