[IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY SWEARING, SEXUAL CONTENT, OR VIOLENCE, DO NOT READ THIS STORY. THANK YOU.]
Levi Yatachi Anderson, a male who had just gotten out of an asylum, was sitting in his room on his bed, looking at the picture of his daughter whom had run away. "If only Richard and Bernadette were still here...." He sighed. His son was Richard, his daughter Bernadette. Richard went with his mother once Levi and her got a divorce, and Bernadette stayed with him. "If they were here, I wouldn't be like this... If Vanessa was still with me... If I still had my family...."
Meanwhile, Slash, a wanted criminal with a twisted mind, was heading towards Levi's house. "That little fag just got out, huh? I'll pay him a little visit...." He laughed, stopping at the brightly colored house. Lifting his fist, he pounded on the door, waiting for it to open. "Come in!" He heard Levi yell. He walked inside and saw Levi sitting on the couch. "Hello sweetie~" He laughed. "Shut up, Slash. Why are you even here?" He asked, crossing his arms. Slash quickly pinned the strawberry-blond male down, straddling his hips. "What I never got from you~"
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My Eyes Lie
RomanceLevi is just a man who lives alone, but Slash, a criminal, decides to take him captive. Levi's disorders get worse, emotions scrabble, and his memories fade. How will this end for him?
