Flicker: Whispers of My Unspoken Longing
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Ongoing, First published Sep 11, 2023
"Jesus Christ . . . What happened to you !?"

Mike and Jean-Claude were inseparable since Jean-Claude transferred to Mike's school in around late 2017. But in 2019, Mike vanished, leaving Jean-Claude ruined. His astonishment escalated into depression, relying on pills and losing his sanity over time. Memories of Mike faded slowly, until in 2022 when Jean-Claude was kidnapped along with his former schoolmates back when he was in upper secondsry school with Mike, and taken to a single-story house.

When he awoke and recognized Mike, Jean-Claude couldn't miss the opportunity to get back in touch. (In which he couldn't really get himself to until... Well, something)

He didn't become that crazy during Mike's absence, did he? Mike's appearance altered drastically since the last time Jean-Claude saw him, though he could still recognize him. Mike's appearance had changed, but his tough personality remained. 

He looked more attractive now though, Jean-Claude thought

Jean-Claude now hides behind a façade of positivity while maintaining a deep secret, as he plays the role of a murderer in this little game.




note GHIS ! :)
this story does not play a part in my main au ^^
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