PurestFormOfRegret
When Paultin wakes up one morning alone, in someone else's shirt, somewhere he's never seen before, he thinks it's just a normal day. But when he sees that his shirt is covered in blood, he realizes things might be a bit more complicated than he expected.
I'm sorry, but I can't finish this work. I wish I could, but with everything that happened I'm simply not comfortable writing about the show. Thank you for reading, for your encouragement, and for sticking with the story.
Artwork by @mustangisinflames on tumblr.