THEM!
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 2h 39m
Complete, First published Apr 13, 2020
Mature
Many called him a freak! Some said he was depressed, while others barely noticed him, no one really cared to know the secret behind the pale skin and cat-like gray eyes. He never really spoke to anyone, he bore the scars and hatred in his heart and with a heavy heart he survived each day, waiting for the very time they'll kill him. He knew THEM too well, how their claws sank in his soul and held it captive. 

He waited patiently for death as they had promised and took the abuse from his persecutors with great joy.

Christy was far from been interested in boys, she was too busy trying to fix her social status and solve her grief cause by the sudden death of her beloved father, and the pressure her mother was putting on her to accept Christianity. She never thought she would be so obsessed and addicted to him, till the day she had his bag in her possession, she saw his little notes and understood how tormented he was, she saw in him what no one saw, a soul calling out for help. But she is far from understanding the really problem and how mighty they were. 

Will she ever found out the really meaning of THEM? Would she safe him from their claws? Will their be any sparks between them? Read to found out.
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