one arm boy, as he is called, wanders the streets, always in distress.. he had run from his army, from his guilt.. what happens next, might be surprising..
Drawing on cover does NOT belong to me! It belongs to that of the rightful owner!)
one arm boy, as he is called, wanders the streets, always in distress.. he had run from his army, from his guilt.. what happens next, might be surprising..
Drawing on cover does NOT belong to me! It belongs to that of the rightful owner!)
I don't know how it happened; one day he hated me, and the next he was crying in my arms.. but why?
𝗧𝗪: 𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗚 𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗨𝗔𝗚𝗘. 𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗟/𝗣𝗛𝗬𝗦𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗟 𝗔𝗕𝗨𝗦𝗘. 𝗦𝗘𝗟𝗙 𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗠. �...