ArtProducer95

Prologue I lay here, on hard, damp ground… with nothing but rats and mice around. I can barely move, knowing it’s for the best that no one finds me. Especially Kyohei… if only he understood… that promise we made as kids… I never did break it. He hasn’t either, he just… just doesn’t want to believe a word I say. I… I know I’m going to die like this. It’s… it’s… something that should’ve been done when they arrested me for that massacre and yes… I killed all those people expect one. Paint isn’t something that should be digested at all. Wra