“Sorry, I can’t hold myself back.. I’ve always, always wanted to touch your hair.”
Noiz told me himself.
That no matter what happens to me, he’ll definitely think of a way.
Karneval - Chapter 43 || Colored by ❀
"I hate violence.""I snapped over something trivial, lifted up the fridge and tried to throw it at him.""I wasn't angry, my body just moved on its own."