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edison huang zitao - may 2, 1993 - 183cm - slave
   
 huang zitao
 
你的浪漫熊猫, 黄子
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
我能控制时间;
Tao's life was anything but ordinary. He grew up in a small family that consisted of his mother and his father. They seemed like the perfect family. His mother was a teacher at a local school, and his father was a the owner of a big company that sold various types of technology. Everything was perfect, at least that's what it seemed like on the outside.
The outside world saw the things that his family wanted them to. A healthy, stable family that always got along. Which was far from the truth. His family had their share of dark secrets, doesn't every family? His mother, despite being the wonderful teacher that she was, had a major drug addiction. She would do anything to get drugs. Anything. Even going so far as to use Tao as one of her little pawns, selling him out for 'fun' at the young age of ten to people that were twice his age.
His father? The man wasn't any better then the person Tao had to call 'mother'. He wasn't into drugs, no he was way too classy for that. He was into ion of teenage girls. See, his business wasn't successful because of the knock-off technology they sold to people for more money than the objects were worth, oh no. The business was successful because teenage girls were being sold off for high ammounts of money. These girls were taken from the streets, runaways with no place to go. They couldn't refuse when his father would offer to take them in. They probably would if they knew they were getting themselves into by accepting his fathers help.
Like the girls that were taken off of the street, Tao was also constantly sold out to men and woman alike by the very people he was supposed to be protected by. He got paid for it, of course. That didn't matter to him. Money had never mattered to him. But he could never say no to his parents when they told him that it was time to work. That's what they called it, work. He began seeing it as a normal thing. Random men and woman coming into his room late at night, wanting one thing and one thing only. It was normal, it was his job. It was the only life he knew.
 
什么是;
status ¦ » single taken not looking
orientation ¦ » girls boys both kris-ual
ideal type ¦ » someone that has a face.
 
你比别人, 特别;
          
 
你认识我们吗;
kris xiumin luhan lay chen tao 
suho d.o baekhyun chanyeol kai sehun
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
        
 

 

 

 

 

 

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ayo wassup tao?

 
 
 

kris decided to steal from chanyeol (hehe sorry) and post in your description instead, so this post will be here forever and ever. anyways, I'm not

 fluffy like kaisoo, and i'm not cheesy like baekyeol. i'm not good with words, but i'll give it a try: tao, do you know how much i love you?  i love you more than ace, i love you more than angry bird, i love you more than you love gucci. i love you more than the number of breaths i took (which isn't many, since you stole most of them), i love you more than the amount of times my heart has beaten. gege will always be here for you, and he'll lend you his heart to take with him when you're far away. so be a good boy and come back to him with his heart still in one piece okay? i love you so so much, and i'll wait here forever for you to come back.

love, love, love (as if you didn't get the point already),

your future husband, kris

 

 

 

 

 

 

08/06/13
My dear dear Tao,
This letter is so late and overdue, but I felt like I should write it now even though I'm dead tired. But I miss you so much and I'm so worried about you..are you okay? This weird feeling is bothering me and I felt the need to tell you that I love you a lot. I love you more and more every day..more chemicals than your hair has been through. Wow this is getting weird. Anyways, I actually don't have a lot to say right now. Besides..well it's one of your wall posts, but I want a panda with dragon wings and name it Taoris. Or just a panda and name it Taoris..I think that's fine. I'm jealous of Baekyeol okay? I really miss you and this isn't that cheesy because I'm brain dead but I loooooove you. Really..I can't put it in words.