This chapter contains mature and sensitive themes such as abuse, drugs, overdosing, and other things like depression. Proceed with caution and if you have any type of dark thoughts about yourself, talk with someone. You can talk to me if you want. I'll listen and help you the best I can. Make sure you can talk with your friends and family and know that you are loved.
If you need to talk with a professional, here is the suicide hotline phone number and the link to the website.
1-800-273-8255
https://suicidepreventionlifeline.orgKnow that you may be the reason someone's depressed and suicidal... or maybe you're the reason that someone isn't. You're a light in these dark times, but it's up to you to decide how to use that light. Treat people with love and respect.
Depression and suicide is not a joke and must be treated carefully. Suicide is a permanent solution to your temporary problems, and you'll hurt people by taking yourself out of their life. Life isn't a story that you can just simply end, deciding to finish it as if you have the right to do that. You don't. You have no right to do that because it will cause pain to so many people and you'll be ridding yourself of the most precious thing: living life. Just because it's dark now doesn't mean it won't get better. It will. I promise.
I know how it feels to think down about yourself and feel as if you're nothing but garbage on fire... basically worthless. You're not. You're amazing
Remember that, even if you can't see if or can't feel it or don't know it, you are loved by someone somewhere. Trust me. I'm one of them.
Now, without further ado, enjoy the chapter.
_________________________________________In a room at Valentino's Porn Studios, Y/n can be seen unconscious on one of the chairs. On a nearby drawer, some containers of pills can be seen opened and basically empty. Then a familiar voice starts whispering Y/n's name.
"Ketsueki..."
Nothing as Y/n doesn't stir.
"Ketsueki~"
Nothing again, and the voice then shouts.
"KETSUEKI!"
A mighty slap on the face wakes Y/n up as they falls out of the chair, tumbling the chair over in the process. They look around in fear and confusion, wondering where they were until they saw their boss, Valentino.
Y/n Ketsueki: Boss? Where--
Valentino: "Stop with the fuckin' Sign Language! I told you to wear your mask when you talk to me!"
Valentino grabs a super techy black and red mask from a nearby table and throws it at Y/n's face, making a red mark on their face. They scramble to get the mask and put it on their face, but they eventually get it on and turn to Valentino.
Y/n Ketsueki: "B-Boss? Where am I-I?"
Valentino: "You know damn well where you are! I can't believe you did this while on the clock!"
Y/n Ketsueki: "Wh-what?"
Valentino: "Heheh. You only took enough pain medication for an elephant to OD on, you brat." *roughly grabs Y/n's face* "Too bad that sorta thing doesn't stick down here. What? Is it that time of the month already? Oh, and it must so be so much worse because of yesterday. Hahaha!"
Y/n couldn't respond. They hated Valentino, but they also knew he was right. Their body was filled with pain, and the only ways to get rid of it was pain medication or a more vicious route.
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Fanfiction[NOT COMPLETED] After dying and going to Hell, you find your old pal Anthony who had changed his name to Angel Dust after his death. The two of you find a job with a guy called Valentino, but it was nothing either of you thought it to be. While Vale...