Ghost Valentine

Starter (aganetah45)

Blood was seeping through his clothes thickly now, it would certaintly stain, he thought absent-mindedly…guns…. he hadn’t expected guns…..he should’ve been more prepared, he stumbled numbly through the forests, crumpling to the ground and curling up in the tall grass, tired…he’d rest for a little then he’d be alright… he thought as he closed his eyes.