ok but their love made me uncomfortable for good reason
the things they said about each other were so possessive in the wrong ways
it didn't seem like protective love, it was like rapunzel mother gothel love
then she fuckin killed him
so
glad my instincts work!
i adore harada and the dark themes they use.
this story in particular is always extremely difficult to stomach.
i leave feeling apalled and unsettled, like i need to cry and throw up.
but that's how all their work makes me feel. it's dsyfuctional, it's psychopathic, it's delusional, it's horrifying, it's sickening. but i will always love harada for having this much power over my emotions.
i paid two dollars for the animation. i didn't know there was a manwha before it
love how there's scenes here that are in the animation too
I CAME HERE TO SEE PEOPLE FUCK I DIDN'T COME HERE TO CRY
Oh Honey,
that's exat what i thought after reading it. My tears were real!
i understand sangho wanting to have his business be his own and really he doesn't owe anybody an explanation for who he is.
but this is his brother we're talking about. you owe this to your relationship with your brother and the love it's built on. he's reaching out to understand, even after being knocked down/confused by your lifestyle. because he loves you.
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