𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 || 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨 | 𝐌𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐅𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨
16 parts Complete Mature"𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫, 𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫, 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞... 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭?"
- ❁ -
Snow White bleeds.
But it's not her heart they stole.
It's her shame. Her purity. Her silence.
Yuki - royal bastard, too beautiful to be forgotten,
too dangerous to be allowed to live.
Megumi - the hunter with clenched teeth,
follows her like a beast follows prey,
on his knees in the forest, nose buried in her scent.
And him...
Satoru Gojo.
Blind prince, made blind by seeing too much.
A living god, naked beneath his arrogance.
He stares into the mirror
and sees only the monster who hardens for a weeping virgin.
Yuki begs him. He smiles.
He could destroy her with a word -
but he'd rather wait for her to offer herself.
In the shadows,
Mei Mei holds out the apple.
Red. Smooth. Laced with an ancient poison.
"Bite," she says.
"Spread your legs for the king. That's your crown, little sister."
In this rotting church,
the saints shut their eyes,
the mirrors whisper obscene prayers,
and fairy tales scream when you tear them apart.
Snow White doesn't need love.
Only to be watched as she falls.
𝓑𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓯𝓪𝓲𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓮.
𝓑𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓪 𝓱𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝔂 𝓲𝓽.