Can Love heal?

Can Love heal?

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Xenitro is thought of to be the average boy, at least in the type of world he lives in. Demons and monsters everywhere you turn, all usually minding their own business. Xenitro used to be a kind, cocky little kid, but as he aged his depression corrupted his once pure soul. His parents were abusive, his 'friends' always teasing and insulting him, bullies always beating him up at school. He couldn't handle it. It drove him to running away. He found himself in a different realm, lost and helpless. Then he meets Makeo. Could this boy be his savior, or his doom? -warning, slight mature content including cursing, slight violence, and discrimination-
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*?completed?* (( There's a sequel following but it doesnt end in tension )) Merely a punk . That's all I was, an idiot telling myself, convincing myself that the world is only a dark broken place. The only friends I had were my cigarettes, the drug dealers. Now and then some beers . I never planned anything or cared for anything since I always knew how pointless everything was . I was one human out of a millions. My existence wasn't worth more than than an ants. It's merely a waste of time. It has always been dark . until I met a spark. Beautiful and pure . Something so rare and special that I couldn't take my eyes off of him . Yes him. I hated him for changing me . But No matter how much I tried to push him away . He wouldnt leave, because he knew me better than I did myself he knew I needed him . But he needed me too. Man they thought I was fucked up . But it's the ones who don't show . My name is Kim Jongin and this isn't my story It's Do Kyungsoos .

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