Just a girl who lives off redbull, anime, soft angst, and a little too much BL. Bookworm, Smut enthusiast and certified sadgirl with a soft spot for morally questionable love interests. Probably crying over fictional men again.
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Story by Madeline Whitmore
Before the ash falls
In the restless heart of Tokyo, where neon lights flicker like fading promises and smoke hangs heavy in the m...