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On the brink of death, a wounded soldier stumbles into the care of Ororon, a quiet outcast with kind eyes and a heavy heart. In the hush of a ruined world, they find fleeting warmth and an unexpected love — delicate, aching, and perhaps never meant to endure.
"Luck is bound to fail me sooner or later."
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In a house filled with smoke and silence, love festers between two young men. A love with splinters in its skin. A love that painfully bleeds.
"I’m sorry," Ororon murmured, voice weak, yet full of that quiet apology that never seemed to quite reach Ifa’s heart.
Ifa didn’t answer right away. He only held him tighter, his fingers digging into Ororon’s skin, as if he were afraid to let go. His face twisted, torn between something ugly and something deep, something almost tender.
After a long, shaky breath, Ifa’s voice finally broke the silence, but it was barely a whisper.“You’ll be sorry,” he said, the words heavy, laced with bitterness, as if he were speaking not of Ororon’s actions, but of the very fact that Ororon had chosen this — chosen him — a relationship so ugly, so tangled in darkness, that even love had become a burden.

