They’re supposed to act identical; that’s the plan, but he can’t resist dropping the human mask, just a smidge. His double is careful, companionable, so he doesn’t have to be. He can be a bit more brooding, a bit more distant. An experiment, he tells himself, just to see what will happen; what they do when they catch the tiniest glimpse of what lies beneath — but then his control slips. He shouts and rants and hurts her, scares her, scares himself. She thinks it’s because of who he isn’t, but he knows the truth.
They switched shoes. This is him.
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