...I grew numb to everything...
...All the killing...
...Pleads...
...Fights...
...The crumbling AUs...
...Their hatred...
...The blood and horrified faces...
...Even if I try to do anything...
...They run with death waiting for them...
...They can't trust a cold blooded killer...
...For what I did murder their close friends and family in front of their eyes...
...Ripping their whole life apart like nothing...
Heh....
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I can't undo anything what I already did...
I don't feel guilt anymore...
I just stare with blank eyes as I cause the tragedy...
...Ink...
He's only there to prevent my job and protect the people from destruction...
Don't misunderstand...
Ink is not aware of what I'm trying to do...
He's doing what he thinks is right...
Nobody does anything with no background cause...
That involves everyone...
Remember, reality is cruel...
Not everything will not go how we want...
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A truce with Ink?
Pffft-
It's not that easy to maintain peace.
It will end someway or another.
I'll doubt everyone will just accept it with my bloody hands.
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I don't think anyone would want to hang out with me besides the Nightmare's gang.
They committed the same crime as me.
Although I said that, we only hang out because of our own benefits.
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"Why am I destroying in the first place?"
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Error!Sans Oneshot (fgod)
Short StoryI settled in one-shots as I don't have enough motivation to complete stories. You guys could adopt or take parts of my story to make your own book if I didn't complete it. (Doesn't mean you can't take ideas if I finish it) you don't have to ask me...
