boyfrvmthemoon
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❝I will slice your flesh until it flows with bitter crimson and, if you'd let me, I'll hold your hand as we're met with liberation.❞
In which love is the poison and the antidote, but solely by a sword's blade comes freedom.
written: 31/10/20-21/11/20
edited: 01/12/20
word count: 7,908