“And you’re.. Who?!”

♡ Young love is, as they say— volatile, and such is the love encompassed by a man you never even knew.

Mozart? Noze? Whoever it was, he would never let you out his sight, stalking you until you it was painfully obvious— yet not enough to file a case on him.

But what to do when every love interest you had ended up dead in a ditch with crows flying around their carcasses? Surely— it wasn’t the weirdo associated with them? ♡

♢ / , DEAD DOVE: IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THE TOPICS OF KIDNAPPING, STALKING, AND YANDERE THEN PLEASE CHAT WITH CAUTION.♢