----------------------------------------------------------------- 「A story where the wind hashira meets a mysterious man who always wore a mask 」 "Thank you for crying for me," it read. The limp and lifeless body of his was a dull grey, but the smile that was etched onto his face was a vibrant melachony. His body swayed slight as it was suspended in the air, and his fingertips felt cold. "Tomioka?" The latter called out, but the only sounds he heard was the bells of death that thumped in his heart. He has died. And it was too late for goodbyes. ❗❗TW:❗❗ *suicide *self harm ----------------------------------------------------------------- For once the art cover actually belongs to me - lmfao This is my 4th book- help I have so many ideas man ☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️