fanfic: Burning Passion of Elegant Guitar Winds

[caketripper]

It was rare these days that Hizaki would play a gig solo, but this night he felt he needed a break from the Quintet. He seemed to play better without the others: before his audience of cross-over admirers from such fandoms as that of Belphegor, his fingers at the guitar might have been possessed by a god--rather, they were, Hizaki mused.
Entranced by Hizaki's pseudo-Nordic beauty, the beard-laden audience burst through security, onto the stage, ripped his dress, & raped him literally to pieces.

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