I read.
I'm aroace.
I don't care what atrocities happen to fictional characters. I can be sad, mad or indifferent to whatever happens in a fictional story but at the end of the day I won't do anything about it because they don't fucking exist. You can write a fanfic if you want to change a fictional character's life. Real life doesn't work like that. I clearly separate fiction from reality since reading is my form of escapism.
I read this again because volume 1 is coming out in my country but I can't buy it since it's only paperback. I really hope that they release it in ebook form.