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( ♰ ) . • ˚ ━━ I DONT SMOKE !
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The bile crawled its way up my throat, scraping and scratching the insides as it went. The result of the disgust I felt spewed all over the porcelain toilet bowl in my bathroom. Disgust not aimed toward anyone but myself.
What the fuck had I done?
Once the contents of my stomach fell empty, I rid myself of the clothes from the night before, now tainted with the reminders of regret. One step into the shower, as though washing myself would do something. As though the water would cleanse me of my sins.
I had never been religious, but as the scorching water raced past my skin I found myself hoping and praying to god to allow me to go back in time and change my actions.
My skin turned even redder from my scrubbing, I needed to get out of it. But no matter what, I would never be able to.
"Rhegan?" Her voice riddled with concern as I stepped out of the apartment, I followed Shoko wordlessly to the entrance of the complex and we took a seat on the curb.
"Is Satoru okay?" I breathed out.
She looked at me, the disappointment in her eyes clear under the light of the moon. "As okay as he can be."
