Life.
Life is complicated to say in the least.
Sure, eat, sleep, get up, go to work, repeat.
My life was just that.
I then met my siren calling for me.
He glowed in the moonlight.
He called to me everyday.
But we weren't meant to be in the slightest.
He was amazing and I was not.
He smiled and cared while I did not.
He was my angel and left as suddenly as he appeared.
He betrayed me and yet I still can't get over him.
Come back to me...
Kirishima...
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BakuShima/BakuKiri One shots
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