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A k a a s h i K e i j i x O i k a w a T ō r u

He didn't mean to fall. No one ever means to really. But love was weakness- his mother's words, and he swore by them. He had his flings of course, living as reckless young adult. They didn't last long, leaving his last more than heart broken. Then came that small incident.

He didn't mean to fall for the ravenette. But he did. He fell hard.

**Rating may change later depending on the amount of blood.