The trash of the count family
5 stories
The hours before by vmdwriter
The hours before
vmdwriter
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I desire to encounter the child you once were, Cale. If only you knew how deeply we cherish you. Oh Cale, we barely know who you are. -Work well with the final hours-
Despair by vmdwriter
Despair
vmdwriter
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  • Parts 1
Just a fanfic about choi han and his feeling.
The final hour by vmdwriter
The final hour
vmdwriter
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Cale, a once radiant and beloved child, had his life shattered by the loss of his mother and his father's subsequent abandonment. He bore the weight of his family's responsibilities and endured neglect from his father, who remarried and started a new family. Despite his sacrifice, he felt like an outsider in his own home. Cale turned to alcohol at a young age as a means of coping with his overwhelming emotions. He engaged in reckless behavior to protect his family but paid a high price for it. He embarked on a journey to change his fate, leaving behind a poignant letter expressing his unspoken feelings and hopes for his successor. The letter, now aged and fragile, remained hidden as a silent testament to Cale's pain and unfulfilled desires. It served as a symbol of his enduring, profound sense of loss.
Glitches Love by vmdwriter
Glitches Love
vmdwriter
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  • Parts 7
Being Cale Henituse is something Kim can deal with but seeing the affection rating of the character is not something he want to deal with much less the true main character yelling at him for stealing her men. Ugh, He just want out. English is not my first language, no there will be spelling mistake.
The tragic lives of Cale Henistuse by vmdwriter
The tragic lives of Cale Henistuse
vmdwriter
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  • Parts 13
Cale has lived countless lives, each one ending in tragedy. The distinction between reality and echoes from the distant past has become muddled as his memories of his previous lives have merged. His existence is now bound up in the agony of losing loved ones, the terror of facing death, and the eerie laughter that haunts his dreams. These emotions have become constant companions. He has come to mistake family and friends in this cycle of life, and the children he was just holding in his arms have either disappeared or perished tragically. So here is the tragic life of Cale Henistuse. Maybe now, when he dies once more, it will be a final death.