The collision of musical notes and paint.
A diseased life, painted in diseased strokes.
Dark themes, disturbed psychology, and a little blood. If you don't like it, please don't flame the story; just move along. Don't project the characters' personalities onto the author. The author has sound values, but poor writing skills, and simply likes this kind of twisted love story.
She runs, he pursues. She has nowhere to go, and he grows more and more obsessed. She begs desperately, and he holds her tight. She cries, and he smiles...
"I love you" and "I hate you" aren't contradictory. They can exist at the same time.
"You're my life. I'll go mad without you!"
"I have a very dangerous idea. I want to keep her captive."
Don't cry. You'll fall in love with me. You'll love me even more obsessively than I love you...
Art student with dissociative identity disorder x depressed, obsessive music student
Note: This is an angst-heavy story, but there are sweet moments too. Consider yourself warned.
Theme: Saving each other
