Stories by JazzKatze
The direction of light
En un desafortunado y no muy sorprendente giro del destino, una chica corrió de su perseguidor y cayó a su mu...
The assassin and the cat
Beacrox was preparing for the incoming thunderstorm that would soon be over the city, as the rain started to...
Broken as we are
-Are you going to jump?
-Are you really asking me that?
The two of them were the only ones in the rooftop, on...