By Bloodshed or by Death we shall never part.
One Day I met a group of boys, the next we became brothers.
The day after?
They were gone.
[May contain Smut, Gore-aka blood, Death, mentions of self harm and mental health].
By Bloodshed or by Death we shall never part.
One Day I met a group of boys, the next we became brothers.
The day after?
They were gone.
[May contain Smut, Gore-aka blood, Death, mentions of self harm and mental health].
Some things once you've loved them, become yours forever... and if you try to let them go. They only circle back and return to you. They become part of who you are... Or they destroy you.