The Cross...
(I wanted to call this Crucified, but I didn't want to offend anyone..)
Yusei: *His breathing is light and shallow, he is hanging by his hands on a cross in a dim lighted room, he is much thinner than he was before.*
(I am looking for photos that aren't sad, because I don't wanna make this book full of sad or bloody photos, sorry for posting so many photos like this.)
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