A Seven-Day Fake (GL)

Demons, ghosts, and rakshasas in all their splendor; widows, widowers, orphans, and the lonely, their souls incomplete.

In the twelve hours of the four seasons, flowers fall and colored glass shatters.

A story about shedding one's disguises, layer by layer.

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I was going to finish writing this before posting it, okay?????

This story's pairing: Red Date x Miss Lin.

I don't know how to write a blurb... Anyway, this story isn't sweet.