ABOUT GATH

Haler, this is Gath, 22 🇵🇭.
They called me a storm before they even met the rain.
Always the villain in someone's version of the story, sharp stare, sharp tongue,
never soft enough to hold. As if all the chaos led to me.Until him.
He didn't flinch at the fire, didn't run when it got dark.
He saw the wreckage and said, "At last."vichatlast...
They call me bitch.
He calls me his.
And that's how the vich became someone's at last.I write the kind of stories that leave a mark, not the lighthearted ones. I believe in messy characters, broken timelines, and emotions you can't quite name.If you're looking for softness, look elsewhere.
If you're looking for goosebumps, and insane plots...
WELCOME HOME!!!

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