Synopsis: Yasuo was a youth born and raised by the death that surrounded him. The only thing that brought him joy was swordsmanship. One day, his friend kills him and one individual took pity...
I probably won't drop it and I'll update whenever I want which is pretty much monthly because of a thing called school :)... or any time I want cause I made this thing and so yeah...
I don't own anything, by the way - except the garbage plot of course.
SI (Self-Insert) and OCs (Original Characters)
Also, the beginning is garbage... and so is the rest of the fanfic, but still! It gets 'better' in chapter 14. If I could, I would completely rewrite the beginning, and while I COULD, I won't 'cause I'm too gosh darn lazy!