Pastel

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This story contains:
- Hemokinesis (blood manipulation)
- Prison time
- Mental hospital time
- Eye removal
- Death
- Remorseless
- Manipulation
- Lies
- Fake promise
- Abuse

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Name: Pastel Xero
Age: 18
Species: human

Having hemokinesis has made me insane, but it's fun

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Having hemokinesis has made me insane, but it's fun. Manipulating blood can be really helpful for keeping me alive when I decide to do something others would hate. Or when dudes on the streets decide to mess with me.

Many times I've been in prisons and mental hospitals. But there's been many times where I've been questioned if I'm actually alive.

The answer is, yes I am.

I've been to prison and mental hospitals because I murder people, for self-defense and the fun of it. So living a normal life is far from possible.

So although I'm still messed with when I roam around, they all pay the price.

But one day, just after being released from a mental hospital after pleading insanity to avoid prison time, I was met with four dudes and a girl.

They looked like robbers or attackers, carrying baseball bats and metal pipes as weapons, whilst the girl had her arms wrapped around a dude's neck.

"Oh look, it's the mentally insane," one of the guys said as the others laughed "I'm surprised you're even out again."

"Make fun of me then talk to me like a friend? No, I'm good." I responded as I walked past them with my hands in my pockets.

"Where do you think you're going, sweetheart?" another one asked, as I stopped and turned around to look at them.

The only guy that had a metal pipe as a weapon walked up to me. He grabbed my chin whilst the metal pipe rested on his shoulder. I just huffed as I knew how this was ending for them.

"Aww, sweetheart's a lot sweeter than I thought." he looked back at his crowd of friends before looking back at me.

"And if I were you, I'd let go and fuck off." I replied, spitting in his face in the process.

Displeased, his cheeky grin turned into a frown as he let go of my chin and pushed me away "You really think that'll scare me?" he asked as I heard his friends whispering to him from behind.

"I'd run if I were you."

"Why?"

I then aggressively ripped my right eye out of its socket then used the blood to glue it to my girly bow.

They all freaked out as the eye socket started to bleed profusely, but I also had control over it.

I then took my pink choker off as my neck started to bleed like a waterfall down into my top before putting it back on.

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