Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-28412230-20170622202109

''His hands suddenly slipped from the bed, fiddling with his fiance's sweater out of panic, honestly becoming freaked out by the sudden, manic laughter. The ombre furrowed his brows, allowing his head to hang from his neck as guilt crushed his lungs as he took short breaths.''

"I-I'm... I'm sorry," he muttered out, the palms of his hands resting on his forehead before he squeezed his eyes shut, his sore, malnourished body straining itself, "All of this is my fault. Since the day we've confessed to each other... Everything went wrong. We've almost gotten murdered, and I've ruined your life more than mine."

Harvard eventually mustered up the audacity to look at Leon in the eyes once again, the expression on his face holding a despairing pain.

"I don't deserve the love. Not after what I've done to you..."