*Mitch POV*
I had noticed that Jerome had gone missing. Where could he be? I walk around the grounds until I find him. Underneath a tree. Crying.
"Jerome, what's the matter?"
He just continued crying softly. I noticed that his jacket sleeves were pulled down WAY too far. I pry them away, not daring to believe what could be under there. Then my worst fear was confirmed. There were cuts all along Jerome's arms. And I did the worst possible thing. I snapped.
"JEROME WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO! I THOUGHT THAT I COULD HAVE TRUSTED TO NOT CUT. I GUESS NOT!"
"M-Mitch please it-it wasn't m-me, I-"
"WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO SAY, HUH? THAT "SOMEBODY ELSE" MADE YOU DO IT? I AM ASHAMED,"
I start to walk away.
*Jerome POV*
I couldn't believe it. That, that bastard ruined my life. I no longer had anything to live for if Mitch, my Mitch, hated me. I went back to the house to wallow in self pity
I decided that it wasn't worth it anymore. I got a rope that was sufficient to hold my weight. I threw it up over the rafters and tied a noose. The noose that would take me away to a better place.
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Blades of Despair (A Merome Fanfic)
FanfictionJerome Aceti is bullied him being openly bisexual. Can he live with the facts? Or will love tear away at him piece by piece? Maybe Mitchell Hughes will be able to help this fluffy Bacca.
