THE WERE-GOD WIELDER

I wear men's clothing, imitate their styles, and even act like a real man.

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five years old. Back then, we shared innocent moments and childhood dreams. But his family migrate

rhood, I noticed a familiar face in front of a hou

s standing in front of the same old house

and peeked carefully. Then

t! You've become more handsome," said

d. "Kim? That'

But he had changed. He looked... incredible. His features were m

eflection in the front camera. But the g

a lesbian. And yet, seeing him a

ment. For the first time in a lon

he remember the girl he once called hi

Did you come back for me?'"Then I imagined myself saying: "You're so

"Hey, bro! Long time no

at a weird, com

e formally in

of Chemical Engineering from NASA INASAL UNIVERSITY.

be not, I've never been into the typical girly stuff-no high heels, no makeup, no flashy earrings,

. No goodbyes. Just gone. Maybe I was too young to fully understand

. Back. After two

I told myself. "I'm happy being

, he seemed to sense something. He turned his head sligh

ith a well-built frame, striking blue eyes, a

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eve me, he's anything but soft. And that surname? It sounds l

-a heartbreaker, living the fast life. He chased thrills,

k-to ground him again, to remind him o

said that day. "I want to walk around a bit, breathe

ftened in a way I hadn't expec

inking about the p

he murmured, lost in thought.

gone. Married. Abroa

ght there. W

met-just for a moment. He looked confused. I proba

wondered aloud, smiling

incts kicked in, and I stepped back. I didn't

leave, confus

straight home and c

eel? Happy? Ne

ally considering going back to who you were just because he s

t help wondering...Wha

me as the girl he on

ian. "Hey Alex, what's up! Don't tell me that you're going to be a woman again when you just saw him. Stop acting like you're a girl." "The question is, does he

t in the mid of the night, the man was kissing on her neck, the man unbuttoned her blouse and k

earls? My body trembled and I felt like I'm already p*ss*d off at how he romanced with me. I saw myself naked, and I felt that I was being drugged by him. He became wild, and he slowly took off his shirt. I saw his muscular six-pack abs. He kissed me again and pulled his pants down, he was only wearing a