Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
Those were the sounds.
The sounds that kept him sane.
I don't own KHR. This fic is not recommended for the faint-hearted as there are descriptions of very nasty wounds.
Enjoy!
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
Those were the sounds.
The sounds that kept him sane.
I don't own KHR. This fic is not recommended for the faint-hearted as there are descriptions of very nasty wounds.
Enjoy!
Kira Kokoa was a completely normal girl...
At least that's what she wants you to believe. A brilliant mind-reader that's been masquerading as quirkless since she was a just child.
Rejected by people...