Kissing kidnapper. Sheng L.

They say that my first kiss needs to be earned.

mine was stolen by a mask demon under the black sky Chicago.

They say, the vows that we give are sacred.

mine were broken, barely struck the clock midnight.

they say, we give my heart only to one person.

My split in two. Dreams of a happy future next to a beloved, as a child who have become a best friend, broke into a million fragments. And now next to me the one I see in nightmares.

They say that every story should have a happy ending?

anyway.

One kiss.

two hearts.

Three lives.

One Fate.