The girl who loved so hard, she never left enough for herself.
Shoved her truest self in a rice chest, locking it away never to be seen.
Hiding behind the mirror, only seeing what she created.
But when she met the host club...
They shattered the glass and the rice chest was opened yet again.
She was free
So free
But being free...
...could be terrifying...
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The "Lovable" Type| OHSHC x OC
Fanfiction"ɪ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴍʏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ! ᴍʏ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪɢʜᴛʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ ɪᴛ!" In which a doll takes off her molded mask, showing the tears and passion underneath...
