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Twisted Hell

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Everyone has their own Definition of Hell, for some it's a burning realm of fire and pain, For some it's a place they have been, for some it's a feeling they experienced for me it was my life. Then I met him and you're probably thinking things got better, your thinking wrong. See the world we live in, either a Hero or a Villain and that's decided for you very young. My mother and father were heroes along with their parents before them and theirs before them, so when I got Hero it wasn't much of a surprise except I didn't actually want to be a hero. I didn't run to help people in the street or jump to some kids aid if they fell I didn't care. Then I met Him, A villain who took a liking to me or well not exactly it's more that I interested him, I entertained him I guess but either way he wouldn't back off. Don't get me wrong he's hot and I would totally date him or at least entertain the idea of it if I wasn't supposed to be a hero and my parents didn't have extremely high Expectations that didn't include their son being Gay.All Rights Reserved

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