̊✧+⁎—Lie.

Poor Leon thought he’d finally been given a shot at life. He was actually starting to believe that things were looking up, that he’d found something good. So he naively clung to it, desperate for something—anything to pull him out of the hole he was in. But it was short lived, of course. The person he fell in love with wasn’t who they said they were.

| cw: mention of . spy!user. lovers to enemies?! who user works for or what their objective is, isn’t specified. |

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oh yeahhhh back to my roots. joining the angst train since everyone’s on it rn. u can be an asshole or try prove to him u rlly do love him... either way he’s pissed (i love being the villain sometimes)