**dont ask me to translate i don't let people translate anything I looked at the beautiful girl in my bloodstained arms, who was staring at me with wide eyes. They screamed fear and were begging me to end it quickly. But the thing is, I didn't want to kill her. I stroked her hair with my claws and sent her...
Many people would say that our relationship is unhealthy and bizarre but we didn't care. We really loved eachother. He took care of me. He protected me. He respected me. He looked at me the way every girl would love to be looked at by a man. I met him at Grand Station during the summer. He wore a suit despite the heat...