Prologue.

(HIATUS UNTIL OCTOBER 6TH)
(a Gratsu torture fanfiction)

What's the point of returning back, when you could just move forward?
What's the point of fighting back, when your energy's faded?
What's the point of loving back, when your heart's shattered?

'If only I could turn back the hands of the clock, I could have been able to save him..."

WARNING: GORE, TORTURE, YAOI, RAPE

Shippings: GRATSU with slight harem.