Why can't you
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Last published Tue, Nov 11, 2025
Stood before me is my most beautiful creation, nice silver hair, tear ridden LED's and a sword aimed at my throat that has an ever growing pressure into my skin.
"P-please don't make me do this." Her voice ragged and tired as she could no longer keep that fake mask up, "you have a choice just... make the right one" she slowly mumbled something I could barely hear, slowly as though struggling at the very thought of me not choosing her. "I'm begging you"
Viewing all that pasted and came I really did do bad things hu...
"But I love her you know thi-" "SHUT UP AND CHOSE!" The sword jolts forward and quickly starts to form blood under it that drips down my neck and the sword but as Her tears flood her face like a flash flood consuming her in rage and the fear of what she may have to do.
Thought I could smooth talk this out again. Been a while since she yelled at me, brakes my hart or what ever's left of it. With little options left I guess I have to pick a side then. Something I tried so hard to not do is now back to bit me in the ass, who would have thought it.
Two options
My daughter, the one thing I'm truly proud of I my life and wish nothing but joy and happiness for.
Or
Her...
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This is a remake of "why can't I" but with an actual Plan now so it should lead some where other than a discontinue.
This is a ( cyn x Mreader ) story
(If your the artist of the cover for the book and would like it took down pls just DM me I'll do it)
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