Foxforne

{ ! Warning - This fan - fiction may contain spoilers if you are not up to date with the anime / manga ! } The clock`s ticking was torture. Each click pounded against his skull like a hammer, his fingers gripping his hair as though he could feel his bones crack every time the hand flicked another inch around the clock face. But there was no hammer or the break of bones, just unsettled nerves, and a lack of time. He had waited all day long for this, and had banished anything else from snatching his attention, but now the time was nearing he felt so unprepared. Stood before a full - length mirror, Jean found himself unable to even look at hims