It Started With a Fire
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  • LECTURAS 15,524
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  • Partes 9
  • Hora 16m
Concluida, Has publicado jul 16, 2014
It had all started with that fire...  The fire that killed his parents those years ago...  Determined to act on revenge, the young Phantomhive had aquired a butler...  As the years passed by, he'd realized he'd also aquired some feelings for Sebastian.    According to the contract, such a mundane emotion as love is beyond such a demon, yet rules may always be broken, even if the outcome may be brutal...
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Do Not Go Gentle

17 Partes Concluida

I still want my life. I'll always remember; do not go gentle. Do not go gentle into that good night. I remember the words they said. Do not blame your wretchedness on the fallen butterflies and bumblebees. Do not wipe your fears on the foggy window pain, only to awake in the morning with regrets. I will remember those words they said. But you see I have unwittingly spit upon the flowers gowing. I have drowned in the sea, and I do not wish to be saved. I do not want pain to heal my wounds because I do not trust in god enough to let them. Yet I still pray, I still weep with my hands tied. I still know that I am unworthy. I still know that I am in pain, and I love it. It's keeping me alive... if only for a moment; because in that moment I can feel the blood rushing through me. In the moment of my suffering I can feel the wind galloping behind my ears... and I am happy. In my moments of pain, I remember who I am. Do not go gentle... I love you. I love you.