Historias de Happyforthemaincharacter

Death is hope and despair and time, and I see each version of death shed a tear when I take a life not yet ripe, not yet a fire, but a spark. I was acquaintances with death, but now I am enemies, and I can only hope they will not find me anytime yet. -from the prologue IMPORTANT: this WILL include sensitive issues about abuse (both sexual AND physical) #Villain who DID NOT sign up for this shit, but am VERY WILLING to go along cause, hey, this killing thing is actually kinda fun :D