[Fanfic Văn Hiên- ABO] Compassion

[Fanfic Văn Hiên- ABO] Compassion

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[Fanfic Văn Hiên- ABO] Compassion Author: @yuukisanta Thể loại: ABO, ngược Fanfic chỉ là tưởng tượng của tác giả, không áp vào người thật. Tôi không biết, giữa chưa từng có với có rồi lại mất đi thì cái nào đau hơn... Nhưng lại biết rõ cái cảm giác lên đến bờ vực rồi lại đẩy một bước trở về với địa ngục. Suy cho cùng... những việc bọn họ đối với tôi chỉ là vết cặn của lòng thương hại. Sau này, tôi lại yêu kẻ hủy hoại đời tôi. "... đã buông ra những lời cay độc đến vậy... Vậy tôi nói Omega bị đối xử bất công, cả đời bị coi như công cụ sinh sản, là con của ai cũng không quan trọng miễn là gọi anh bằng ba. Anh nghĩ sao?" __"Em đừng không cần tôi, có được không?"__ Vào cái khoảnh khắc rơi xuống địa ngục, tôi đã nhìn thấy hai Mặt Trời.
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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