“Katsuya! Where on earth have you and Jin’ichi been? It’s been six days, you guys were absent! And you don’t look so good too! Are you alright?” asked a baby-face boy who sat next to him in homeroom. He had a child’s face, with coloured hair clips on his blonde-dyed fringes.
MBM: Chapter 1
May 25, 2008Please note that these work are fictional.
“The following characters are entirely fictional and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.”
Chapter 1
A soft, sweet melody from the musical box started to fade away, as it was replaced with the loud roars of the thunderstorm. Flashes of lighting sent off intermittent light through the window of the dark room, revealing the face of a man of an attractive young man of his early twenties. His brownish-red dyed hair that reached to his shoulders had covered his teary deep eyes as his thin lips shivered with the pain that was hurting his soul, a wound that had buried in within his heart, could not be cured. Burying his face onto the pillow, tears began to roll down his lean cheeks. His memories led him back to that moment of bliss which he cherished the most when he believed that he had found the one whom his heart truly belongs to. He reached out for the musical box at the side of his bed and swept it down to the floor violently. Once the musical box reached the ground, it sang out a 2 seconds of the melody before it crashed into pieces. This was the conclusion of a fairytale that never ends happily ever after.
若葉芳樹
May 23, 2008こんいちわ！
おれわ若葉芳樹
よろしくおねがいします！
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Name: Wakaba Yoshiki 若葉芳樹
Age: 21
Birthdate: ____
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Food: Ramen
Interest: Boys Love, Yaoi, bishounen
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please be aware that these are original fiction created by Wakaba Yoshiki.
I do not recommend readers under the age of 18 to visit, stories can be explicit.
Note*
Please note that these work are fictional.
“The following characters are entirely fictional and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.”
- Wakaba Yoshiki
