Save me from my last breath.
Hello this a little teaser.
Please tell me if I should write the rest of this story in your review!
Thank you!
The howling and screaming could make anyone want to be suffocated by death,
Well it wasn't Arkham Asylum for nothing.
In the west wind was a large cell, in there was a man, he had pale scarred skin with red painted scarred lip and thick black make up smudged around his eyes, his body was covered up with a purple suit and black trench coat.
His electric green eyes stared hollowly as a smile crept upon his wide lips,
His thoughts woundered back to the same man that always crept into his mind, he even cuts himself because his desperaten to get him out of his thoughts, you could call him his obsession.
Please tell me!
Or I won't update!
