Under The Mask
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Under that mask
Hide's Sadness
Under that mask
Hide's Beauty
Under that mask
Hide's Darkness
Under that mask
Hide's something dangerous
Something like a demon inside of her
Sa umaga parang Anghel
Na parang saktan mo ng ilang beses, tanggap pa rin ang kapatawaran mo. Na parang pag iniwan mo, hihintayin kang bumalik sakanya. Na parang pag gumawa ka ng makakasakit sakanya, ok lang sakanya. Na parang kahit saktan mo ang mga minamahal nya, tanggap ka parin
Ganyan sya kabait, kaya wag na wag mo syang papakawalan. Pero.....kabaliktaran lahat ng nyan tuwing gabi
Sa gabi Demonyo
Na isang gawa mo lang ng masama, welp! Welcome to hell ka na
Na isang salita mo lang pag natutulog na sya, naku! Yari si dila nadamay pa
Na isang katiting dikit mo lang sakanya! Tsk! Yari yang balat mo! Kawawa! Alagang alaga ka pa naman dyan
Na isang salita mo lang na masasama tungkol sa mga minamahal nya, tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Eto nalang ang masasabe sayo! REST IN PEACE BOI/GIRL!
Grabe yan kapag gabi na! Kaya wag na wag kang gagawa ng masama ah! Yari ka nyan!
Ganyan si Kazumi Hayato, isang dakilang babaeng lagi kang mamahalin at papatayin sa WALANG HANGGAN AMEN SAYO!
"What ever you do to me that is harmful, it's ok with me. And what ever you do that is so emotional for me, i will always forgive you. If you leave me behind, i will always be waiting for you. Eien ni watashi o aishite kudasai. Watashi wa subete o yarimasu"
"Dare to lay a finger to my love ones and you'll be dead. Dare to hurt or touch me i'll break every piece of your bone. Dare to wake me up when im sleeping and i'll make sure you'll be asleep and never will be awake again. Dakara watashi wa anata no kubi o kowasu mae ni hanareru to hanareru"
Oh ha! Kaya nyo ba yan?! mag ready na kayong basahin ang storya ni Kazumi Hayato dahil.....basta dahil! Hahahahahaha
Umupo at mag relax ka lang dyan! At basahin na ang Behind The Mask. Let the story begin!
Behind The Mask
Story started: October 3, 2018
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Written by:Kazumi_Hayato
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