Inch of Blood

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Finally a fic on Leo..

Kind of

Well.. here goes...

The world says Leo is dead.

He burned to death in a tobacco factory.

He was put down like an animal by his own father.

He was killed by the black squad.

So many stories, so many theories...

Lies, all lies!

Because he knows Leo lives.

LEO IS ALIVE

He knows that like he knows how to breathe.

He has made a life for himself.

A respectable life. 

A desirable life.

An ordinary life.

But every night he goes to sleep like he is going for a swim in the depths of ocean.

Lost and scared.

Afraid of what lurks inside.

Every morning he wakes up like he is being herded into sandstorm. 

Sand flying into his closing wounds.

Alone in his fear.

He watches every step.

Listens to every sound.

Counts every breath.

Sees every corner.

Stares at every shadow.

Longer than he should.

Longer than any sane man should.

He might be going insane.

But what else is he supposed to do?

He is stranded in hunting grounds

and 

he is not the predator.


A comic...

That is an extension of this...

Will be posted in this book by the end of today..

It's a very rough and amateurish comic...

But well it is a comic...

I don't own most of the pictures either..

But well it isn't monetary use...

Here is the cover.

Here is the cover

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