Ryan struggles with his life, the factory work and extremely low living standards can't guarantee him a long life. He loathes nothing more than his abusive and arrogant boss, who endangers them all day after day. But due to a convenient coincidence he finds himself making acquaintance with the boss' son, Brendon, who inherited the same arrogance from his father. Could this dangerous liaison save Ryan from his horrible fait or will it toss him straight into the afterlife? - set in London during the Industrial Revolution -

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Frank Iero, 17 years old, gets injuries randomly, out of the blue. He doesn't do them to himself and no one does them to him, that he knows of. He doesn't know why it happens, how it happens, and who or what is doing it to him. After a bad accident he's determined to find out what is happening, but is quite surprised by the source of his wounds.

-[ Completed This was also written BEFORE we found out Morality's and Anxiety's name. Please stop commenting about that. I might change it soon ]- Dark and Light Emotions Can Never Talk To Each Other. It's Been Like That Since The Start Of Time. Some Of Them Live By That Rule, Others Want It To Change. But, Who Knows, It Might. Emotions Often Contradict Themselves, Are Completely Different From One Another, But You Know What They Say; "Opposites Attract." { Highest Ranking In Fanfiction: #441 Thank you!! }