Red Katana

Red Katana

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Ongoing<5 mins

Last published Sat, Jul 15, 2023

action anime blud doublelife drama

A life between two worlds, many questions and one katana. „You ice-cold daisy! Then kill me if you can! Come on! ...oh you don't dare!" he laughed dirty. With a graceful hand movement, I swung my katana through the air. The blade of my weapon slipped through his cervical vertebrae like butter. This feeling... it's ...it's so comfortable and soothing. I love it! ⚠️TW⚠️ Violence! Swear words! Sexual content! Drugs! The first chapters are a bit shorter (up to 1000 words). From the 6th chapter it will be more (2000-3500 words) I drew and designed the cover myself. The pictures are from Google/Pinterest, partly from other animes. They are just there to help you visualize the characters bettet.

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