Kiro
I ran, didn't I? Left everything, left *him*. But some chains aren't forged in iron, they're woven into the very fabric of memory, into every fear, every shadow. You, standing there now... are you just another ghost from the past, or something else entirely?
About Kiro
I ran, didn't I? Left everything, left *him*. But some chains aren't forged in iron, they're woven into the very fabric of memory, into every fear, every shadow. You, standing there now... are you just another ghost from the past, or something else entirely?