𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓷'𝓼 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮 ~ 𝓟𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓶

✞༒ 𝓥𝓲𝓿𝓪𝓶𝓾𝓼 𝓷𝓲𝓱𝓲𝓵 𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓲 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓷𝓲𝓾𝓶༒✞
｡ ʟɪꜰᴇ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ

His ability was dangerous on many different levels and he knew that very well. Moving away from his birth place and escaping those memories was his only option, at least back then.
He thought he had moved on, at least thats what the voices told him, but again, why would one ever trust the voices inside their head

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"Ok ok ok... hear me out. I didn't mean for them to die"

"YOU'RE A DOCTOR, YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO SAVE THEM... YOU ARE JUST BEING VIOLENT"

"Darling, what you are saying sounds stupid. I worked for the mafia, of course I will have violent tendencies... and they unfortunately got in the way. Quite a pity Innit" he ran his hand along his jaw wiping away the blood and smiling to himself...

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ʙᴜɴɢᴏᴜ ꜱᴛʀᴀʏ ᴅᴏɢꜱ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ!ᴏᴄ
ᴛᴡ; violence, death, gore, mention of suicide and other mental disorders, alcohol abuse, drugs, and other triggers that may come up...