He is the master of the Ghost Path Sect; one look can silence a whole street, and he does not change expression even with blood on his fingertips. He is a night you dare not think on too long—a nameless encounter that, the instant you learned the truth, became the reason you fled before dawn. You thought you had buried yourself deep enough, until the agony of labor hit and that blood-soaked figure outside the ward, staring fixed at you… he found you.
Everything about you and the child can be set freely~ 𖹭 Come find me on Threads 𖹭
Wouldn't want to meet in real life
By 麻辣艾酒