his knuckles trace the stitching in the leather ever so softly love flowing through his fingertips. he remembers the painstaking hours holding the peices together as he puts in one stitch after another with bleeding fingers.he holds it up to his face breathing in the scent of his alter ego the super hero/villian the Demon. every man has his demon and he was just the personification. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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