Just Wanna Be Loved
- LECTURES 130
- Votes 3
- Chapitres 4
En cours d'écriture11m
Dernière publication jeu., juin 16, 2022
Life. Love. Death. These are things everyone deals with. Including me, Katsumi Takibi. Though, for me it's different. Since I have bipolar disorder. Weird right?
TW this book contains:
-Descriptions of blood and gore
-Suicidal thoughts
-Cussing
If any of these bother you I advise you to read another story.
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