Not until that night came.
I can hear whispers.
Saying that the only way for me to see colors, is to kill Earth.
What the fuck?
Why would I kill someone who became my happiness and love.
Who has big part in my heart and life?
I brushed those whispers off my mind.
That is just nonsense.
Literally nonsense.
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𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙚
Historia CortaKao's point of view when he's with his boyfriend, Earth. Part 2 of my Colors of You AU #KaoEarth oneshot AU!
