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⠀⠀⠀ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝙇𝙊𝙎𝙏 𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝘰𝘧 𝙈𝙐𝙍𝘿𝙀𝙍.
詩⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀He scrapes the tip of⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀痛
人⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀the knife against the⠀⠀⠀ み
の⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀wall, chuckling as he⠀⠀⠀ を
目⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀hears the boy begging 伴
殺⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀pleading with the little⠀⠀⠀ う
人⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀empathy the man had.⠀⠀⠀ 死
者⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀’Pathetic’ is all that ⠀⠀⠀ 消
の⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀crossed Keaten’s mind⠀⠀⠀ え
手⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀what a weak, pitiful⠀⠀⠀ る
—⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀man he was before him. —⠀
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘴 𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘍𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩.
Since 1995. Italian-Egyptian. Cancer. Single, but deeply in love with someone.
Switch. Has a stepbrother. Tattooed and pierced. Extreme antisocial attitudes and behaviour. Shows no morality and no emotions towards others, including guilt or hatred. Would happily destroy anything or anyone merely for personal pleasure. Lacks empathy. Not dual faced. Sadist. Cannabis enthuziast. Flirtatious. Will get what he wants. Over possessive. Extremely handsome. An eternal beauty, one and only. Angelic face with a body of lust lord. Has a few kinks. Cold-hearted towards every individual he meets. Loves neck kisses. Has severe anger issues, can be easily annoyed. A softie only with his loved ones. Has a weird obsession with Hoseok models. Can be a crackhead. Doesn’t like to talk about his past. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
𝘛𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙮 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘤𝘰𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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