Black mud yandere x sunshine puppy
My boyfriend died in a car accident. His death was miserable and his flesh and blood were everywhere.
I conducted his funeral and witnessed him being put into a coffin, nailed with soul-crushing nails, and buried deep in the wet soil during the rainy season.
Three days later, he appeared in my home naked, his eyes fixed on my every move, yet he looked like a rag doll, his skin covered with wandering stitches, motionless at my mercy.
I was very happy. I washed him, put him into his usual clothes, and played house and wine every day.
It's like he's still alive
The good news is that he is gradually able to move on his own
The bad news is, his body is starting to rot and stink
#Third person text
A short story about #self-cuttinglegs, privately set up like a mountain, please don't take it too seriously.
#ENDHE
2024-12-17
Purpose: Learn new ideas and strive to become a new youth
