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The Distant Type     [Editing]

The Distant Type [Editing]

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Luna Mariposa By XxOtaku_iNSaNiTYxX Updated 3 days ago

OHSHC X Male OC X Creepypastas 
Xai's never been the one for violence- oh, who am I even kidding? He's... how do you explain it? 

He's somewhat mentally disturbed. He's the type of guy to not scream if he saw someone gutted and laying in his bed. He's the type of guy that would drink up blood if it wasn't illegal. 

He still can scream if he gets hurt, though. I mean, he's just a human like the others.

Even though he's forced to keep it inside, he practically imagines the blood that he could shed, each and every day at random times. Instead, he has to fake it with what others - if they even could get it through their hollow skulls -  considers a wimpy shy act until he... eventually snaps someday.

I mean, come on! All he does is fake a stutter and make his voice have a frightened tone and bingo. He's perfect to be an actor.

The only people who know about his true nature are the people who he had blackmailed to keep quiet about it. But, they're all back in America; Dakota to be exact.

He thought that if he moved out of the country and into Japan, that his past would never exist. Fortunately, it managed to work, although it would be stuck in his mind forever. Xai started to enroll into Ouran Academy, a school where pimps did almost whatever they wanted as long as it related to being fancy.

The only thing wrong with his idea? 

He would never come back the same...


Thankfully, the people hidden in the forest helped him, whether he wanted it or not.
*cover doesn't belong to me

March 2016 - Present

Red, I also think you'd look lovely in red to. Want me to help you change that ugly yellow dress into a blood stained red dress?
Let me guess, the reason why you favorite color is blue and black is because it reminds you of the bruises that start to form when you punch someone you hate really really hard
I don't like sweets, but I like the metallica taste of blood
Yes, the last girl that asked me out is now at the bottom of a lake
KeliCrimson KeliCrimson Mar 22
Photographic memory shouldnt be able to help like that unless you meant it as reading characters and their romaji. I wonder if you're thinking echoic memory for sound?
Katime Katime Mar 25
I support the blind charity. I am so sorry for your loss, good friend.