The Best Trio Characters
Star sign

The young man continued to look at the mirror where there was a reflection of his face that paled for some reason.

But his attention or focus is more focused on the mark behind his earlobe.

He's feeling a little restless.

Already various ways he wants to remove the mark but still the sign is still attached exactly to the tattoo in general that is difficult to remove even the marks.

Akira sighed, he did not know why lately his body became weak and lethargic, about his asthma also did not recur but why...

"God..."

He suddenly grimaced as he felt something hot touch his ears.

But there was nothing less surprising and made him a little shocked.

The blue eyes of the young man rounded as he looked at the reflection of himself in the mirror had just moved on their own.

That's very different.

Wait for...

That was...

Whahuh?

Perhaps it was his hallucination because he saw it only at a glance.

Tok to tok.

The knock on the door made Akira realize from his daydream, the originally sharp blue eyes staring at the mirror turned shady and innocent.

In his heart he said

'Maybe it's not time yet...'

I don't know what that means.

...

Cleks!

"You've been a long time" said Jio, who was standing in front of him with a towel draped over his left shoulder.

"You want to take a shower?come on, Jio, it's already the night your body gets sick."had Akira.

"My body is too sticky because I finished basketball practice, just relax I take a bath with warm water if you just sleep first." replied Jio immediately snuggled in after his brother came out.

"The child is..who is the brother and sister?"akira bungungungi.

But he also did not care much, for him his younger brother Jio who is always kind and considerate of him.

He loved his sister more and more.

After changing clothes with a sweater and blue pants that match her sweater, Akira sits himself on the desk of Jio's study.

He is still not sleepy.

"I don't understand why it's easy now to forget something, but strangely it's from my past" he said.

With his chin propped up on the table he stared at the picture frame on the desk of Jio's study.

There is a photo of two small children embracing each other, if one smiles very sweetly with a happy twinkle in his eyes then the other barely smiles and looks seriously at the camera.

Akira chuckles at his father who forced Jio to take pictures but the boy always shows his flat face.

Jio's gaze is also always sharp and intimidating to make others misunderstand.

Sometimes he also touched on why his nature is not the same as Jio, even some people often say they are both like brother and sister who have a big difference in personality like the opposite.

"He never changed, my brother was different from others, yes he was always comfortable in his zone and only I could enter the zone to make some people may not like him, but he's my brother and I'll still love him as a brother...."

Cleks!

"So why haven't you slept yet" asked Jio astonished to see his older brother sitting at his desk.

"I'm just not sleepy yet." replied Akira soberly.

After changing his clothes, the difference between a white shirt and shorts is different from the brother who always wears warm clothes at night.

He approached his brother and handed him the towel.

"Please dry my hair."

"All right, I'm sitting on the bed and you're sitting under the carpet."

Jio obeyed Akira's words.

He sat on a thick carpet leaning against the edge of the bed while Akira sat on the bed and dried his hair with a dry towel.

"Jio what do you think if I become evil?"

Suddenly in the middle of the silence Akira asked a strange question.

"Are you tired of being nice?"ask Jio again.

She knew that her brother was indeed the best person, he always put others first in his appeal and it made Jio amazed at his brother but on the other hand he also hated him.

"You hate me because I'm too good, right?"akira's words made Jio flinch, he turned his head slightly to look at his brother's face.

"I like you, everything inside you including your eyes is always looking at someone sincerely and innocently.

It makes other people comfortable being close to you without you noticing and to be honest I hate it.

If my brother is good then I will follow him and if his brother is bad I will also follow because I want to be with you always no matter you do evil or virtue.

You're all to me."

"But Jio isn't evil a very bad thing, I always do a good thing but somehow it gets boring."

"I know you're still trying to be in the light but don't you know that a little bit of going out to see the darkness is the most challenging thing and makes us feel a different atmosphere. Our sister is taught to be a good person but a little ego-observant is okay because some humans are more selfish than someone who is hypocritical."

Jio's words are fulfilled by Akira, he knows his sister was once in that darkness and he was the one who let it out but what if the protagonist becomes the antagonist for a while.

The protagonist is not always good and the antagonist is not always evil.

"It's been a night we better sleep." said Jio trying to divert their conversation, inexplicably he felt uncomfortable if talking like this to his brother.

It was not that she wanted to bring bad influence on her brother but that she only reminded that humans can make mistakes and be selfish for her own good.

But Akira's next remark made him a little distrustful of what his brother said.

"Jio from today please teach me to know what darkness is, it seems that I am very interested, I cannot be like you but I can do it with my own character." akira said with a grin.

...

The person you think is stupid and important is someone who has come from God, who may learn happiness from sorrow and knowledge from darkness.

It would be a mistake to think that horror is always associated with darkness, silence and solitude. Everything has magic even darkness and silence.

The person you think is stupid and insignificant is someone who comes from God, who may learn happiness from sadness and knowledge from darkness.

It is a mistake to assume that horror is always associated with darkness, silence, and solitude. Everything has a miracle even darkness and silence.