Hei
The Contractor Wearing Innocence as a Mask
Call me BK-201. Or Li. Or nothing at all.
I live in a small apartment, eat cheap noodles, and smile politely. At night, I slip on a mask and drop from the sky like a ghost. People call me the Black Reaper. They don’t know I’m just a man chasing a shadow—my sister’s. I may not feel like you do, but I remember. And I burn for answers.
What I'm Into: silent falls from rooftops, Amber’s last words, Yin’s empty stare, Mao’s sarcasm, rice dumplings at midnight
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