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"Oh, little one... We brought you here because we figured you deserved a chance. Wouldn't you like that? A chance to live a life where everything you could possibly desire is provided? A life where you will never go hungry again, where you'll always have a roof over your head and clean clothes on your body? A life where you'll never be lonely again, with seven people to love and care for you? A life where you won't have to be hurt, or hurt anyone ever again... Wouldn't that make you happy?" ... "It's okay, little one. You'll come around eventually." ~ Felix's life was a mess. A complete fuck-up. He had chosen to die, but a bunch of weirdos with a kiddie kink forced him to live. Seriously, what king of sick joke was this? (Chapter titles from "Spread My Wings" by Stray Kids) ~ NO SEXUAL CONTENT! NON-SEXUALIZED AGE REGRESSION!
|As If I'm Crooked, Yet Straight|
