Ani's pov-
I have never came across someone who wasn't afraid of me. To say the least this intrigued me. I grab her throat hoping to spark some fear in her eyes so I can enjoy her fear. Fear brings me pleasure to no end. I feed off it. I wait for the fear to come with a smirk on my face. I look into her eyes, and to my surprise there is nothing. No fear! I drop her to the ground hard. "Why aren't you afraid y/n?!?" "I look into your eyes and I see nothing?!? Tell me why?!?" She looks up shrugs her shoulders and shows me her arms. I look and my eyes widen and see the scars on her arms. I look back into her eyes mine widen with curiosity. " Why be afraid of what your going to do when I've done far worse to myself?" "I torture myself on a daily basis, so really you can't do any worse." I tilt my head to the side. What an intriguing woman. But weirdly I get a weird ting in my heart when I see her arms. And I feel something I've never felt before...I feel similarly. My fingers drift to the still dripping cut on my throat. Too similar.
I stand quickly and glitch away. Leaving her confused and on the ground.
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consumed in darkness
RomanceJen was a tortured soul since she was raped at 13. years since she's done all she can to torture (self-harm,suicide never sucessing) so when a certain green glitch comes alone....he's... intrigued. And something changes in her and her life. Will it...
