Call of oneshots

Bale! x Reader

Angst!
Warnings : Suicide, Ptsd (?), self harm
Once a little birdy told me.
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His gloveless hands, traced her skin. Soft, and perfect. He recalled every moment like the back of his hand. He knew her heart like the back of his hand.

"Once a little birdy told me, smiles can last a lifetime." Y/N chirped happily, looking at Bale sitting on the couch.

"Y/N, can i get a smile today?" Dmitry stood in their shared house, looking at her with soft, loving eyes.

She didnt reply, or move. A picture. Dmitry was talking to a picture. A beautiful, smiling picture.

"What wouldve happened if i had met you first..." he cried into his hands. Something he couldve stopped, if he had been there at the right time.

Y/N had an abusive Ex husband. He would throw her down the stairs, push her against the walls, beat her maliciously, and spit on her like she was nothing.

She finally escaped her hell hole when she met her new boyfriend, Dmitry. He taught her how to love.

"Y/N..i know you hate spending your birthdays alone. I just hope you arent alone up there. I hope the skies have everything youve ever wanted. I hope you have everything."

Dmitry spoke shakily, whining every time he inhaled. He sniffed over and over again, viciously rubbing his nose upward in an attempt to stop everything from happening.

He pulled out a box from his pocket, it was a fuzzy red one, that had nice cushioning inside. The inside contained a Ring, decorated with diamond. Dmitrys eyes scanned it, running a scene in his head that he wished couldve happened.

Dmitry ran over to the counter, screaming. His tears stopped coming, his blood started running. He made inscions with the knife laying astray on the counter top. One cut, two, three, four. Blood gathered into a pool on the counter.

"Because i could never have you."

His world fell black.