{Cover Created By Me}
"I am Goro Akechi, nothing more nothing less. I am a psychic of course, just kidding but in truth I am nothing more than a rookie detective with an albeit for justice in this world. But, I shall leave you with this final though...
So we have a sub and my god when I tell you I have never had a perfect sub before. Like whoa.....he was real with us saying up front that a person's happiness is worth much more than the money in their pocket.
Yeah yeah I know money feeds you, gets you your needs and wants but does it make you happy?
That hit me hard, oof TwT.......
But anyways. I have to speak the important stuffles~
1. Blooming Darkness will only be updated on Saturday's or Sunday's. Only to work on chapters through the week and make edits/corrections since I'm quick to rush out a chapter then sit there asking myself -So now what?
2. Beep beep I'm a sheep, I said beep beep I'm a sheep~🎶🎶Beep beep I'm a sheep I said beep beep I'm a sheep
3. I've been illustrating some stuffles haven't colored it yet or anything but yeah just take a looksie
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😳😳😳😳😕ew........;-;
4.Beep beep I'm a sheep, I said beep beep I'm a sheep~🎶🎶Beep beep I'm a sheep I said beep beep I'm a sheep
I'm sorry😂 here's the sneak peek~ ---
"What the hell does he want so badly…? I don’t understand.” My voice was in a small whisper as I bit my lip to keep tears from forming in my eyes since this pressure. Priscilla’s motherly instincts kicked in as she pulled me into a warm hug careful not to suffocate me “..This world has been so cruel to you..I promise you don’t have to do anything. I’ll take the lead and make a path for you my little snowflake.” She pecked my forehead as her light London accent was low, giving a little smile as she rubbed my back giving me the stability I needed but letting the knot in my throat tighten. I bit my lip as tears started falling “Goro….” I sniffled and started wiping my own tears, convincing myself that he’s still ok. “We can cry together later until we assure that you’re lover is ok love. He’s just down the next corridor so let us proceed.” She whispered with a small smile and I loaded my pistol “Alright, let's go.”