He loved him purely with all his human-being form.
He loved having him around.
It started off as innocent young affection.
It spiralled into some twisted form of affection.
He'll get drunk and remember all the times his own father beat him.
He'll take one look at his boyfriend and the blow of his father will hit him right in the chest, he couldn't breath.
He'll near him.
It started off as an innocent touch.
A simply kiss.
It would always only lead to destruction.
He forgave him all the time, for each blow to his own chest.
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Innocence
Short StoryThe innocent can be corrupted brutally, there's many kinds of innocence, as well as many kinds of corruption
