A/N: I'm losing my steam for VK. U^U;;; Lately, the series has been...lacking. Nevertheless, I sincerely apologize for not writing in a long time.
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It felt like the hardest thing he had ever had to do in this sad, pathetic excuse for a life.
After all, he had practically no reason to live.
If you tore away the flesh, everything that almost made him feel human…the irritation, the sadness, the laughter, the pain…his unrequited love…
He was left with a whole lot of nothing, and a deep hunger for something more fulfilling than these bitter pills he had to swallow every waking moment.
That he had a taste of her…made it so hard to let her go.
If he didn't, he would become consumed with this yearning…
The beast entwined within his soul turned its horned head at him, blood dripping from his jagged teeth, and sneers,
"There's nothing left of you to be had."
