TRIGGER WARNING‼️
This story includes,,
• Gore
• s3xual assault
• S3x
• And Death
(Hi I don't have a cover yet but soon ima make a page that shows the character kk kk byeee <33)
Viewer discretion is advised,,
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A tall man walked into the room, calm and collected. Nothing was on his mind. He's not shaking, he's fine. Nothing seemed wrong if you saw him. He's always calm, but calm could not mean calm. Calm could mean your physically okay but your brain is scattered. Not
Pressured enough to cry though, just enough to seem calm at the least. Nothing was wrong, or so we thought. Klaus was always that type of person, no different than any other really. With him he always had to try to decode his brain. Klaus focused on others instead of himself. But that would make more sense now, his targets. 7 people found dead, missing parts were found; some of them were sewed on to each other like a zombie or Frankenstein. No one really knew what went on there. But all we know is that's a hell of an introduction.