Ally or Foe?

by Benevolent Destruction

His ghostly white hands gripped the steering wheel, and he appeared to be debating on shredding it to pieces or snapping it in half. His eyes were glaring straight ahead, the once warm orbs now blazing with anger. I swung my head around to see what had an

4. Goodybe

Hello readers! Thank you for reading this far! Unfortunately, I will not be continuing this Fic. Why you ask? Mainly because, lack of a better idea. I'm a bit unsure of where to go at this point. Plus, it's been a while since I've last updated, and I'm pretty sure that most of you wouldn't want to stick around.

If you would like me to continue, then tell me! If not, this Fic will remain unfinished….T-T