TW:Self harm, abuse etc pls be careful :0
Like the snow falling from the sky, the rain pierced his scruffy black umbrella. He sat there- in silence listening to the patter of the shower while tears streamed down his face. He never thought it'd be so hard to understand love.
"Don't touch me" "GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE." The words stained his brain.
"What am I doing"? He asked himself as he hauled himself out the bath and got dressed.
It seemed like a rock, wait no- a pebble he constantly had to carry around filled with pain and the longing of having someone there, but as always the house was silent.
Dragging the knife slowly around his arm, just to be cleaned, healed, and done again. Wincing as he cleaned the fresh knife wound, he liked it. The pain. He was so used to it that he liked it. It wasn't like anyone would care, there was no one there anyway.
With a pained smile, he fell asleep.
Welp I have decided to make a random story but I really have no idea what I'm doing so if it just sucks I'm sorry lol
Also any of the art that I use is generated by google so- @/credittoowner
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A shit saiouma story lmao
FanfictionShuichi has had the biggest crush on Kokichi for ages, but has been mentally scarred from his previous experiences of life. Kokichi on the other hand is a childish player toying with Shuichi and discovers a new feeling. This is discontinued because...
