TAKE MY HAND - BL

In a world where villains are made, and heroes were born. The opposing communities cursed each other till they reach their graves, decades of non-stop fighting and voices that never lowered. Villains were unfortunately causing buildings to come crumbling down to pieces, houses left to be ashes blending in with the dirt. Cities was left astray, only being a part of memories on those who have lived in those parts. Fragile shards could be heard crunching as those who have never left those cities steps a foot on the parted pieces. Younger generations clasped their hands, praying to be influenced by a hero one day, or atleast someday. Although their fate couldn't be predicted... If they have become a villain, they shall pursue their duties as a villain.