There is no bigger terror than watching what you built fall apart right in front of your eyes. Stare widened, running from one person to another. The throne you claimed as yours all crumbled at your feet, guns fired. But what if... what if the kingdom you proclaimed was actually a loved one? Someone you would've never thought you'd care about. The only person for whom you let your barriers down and still, look where you are. At the verge of hell.
That's where Niragi was stuck. Between an anchor and a hard place. Or in fact, his lover and the people who wanted him dead.
"Suguru you're done," the blond smirked at him. "There's nowhere to go."
"You know how this will end."
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The Lost Art of Murder | chishiragi
Fanfiction❝But I am clever.❞ -'๑'- Getting involved with a gang wasn't in his original plan but you don't see him complaining.
