*TRIGGER WARNING*
"Just forget about me."
The last thing you saw was tears spilling from Leo's eyes.
Leo's P.O.V.
I held (Y/n) tightly in my arms, blood soaking her clothes. I felt warm tears stream down my face. I gave her one last hug and dropped her body. My friends were confused by my actions bur continued to mourn. I ran to my cabin on the Argo and slammed the door. Locked it. I changed into more comfortable clothes: Iron Man sweatpants and a black shirt. I wasn't wearing a long sleeved shirt for the first time in three months. Turning my wrists over I examined the scars. The most perfect girl ever loved me, and I let her slip through my arms...twice.
"Screw up." I muttered to myself.
I got up and grabbed a small box. Sliding down the wall to sit, I opened it. Inside was a tiny razor from a pencil sharpener.
Tears started spilling from my eyes again as I pulled out the razor and placed the sharp end on my wrist. I dared myself to push down. I did. The numbness taking over my body so I wouldn't feel a thing. I pressed down and slid the razor across my tan skin.
"Puto meter la pata..." I whispered.
"I will never forget you (Y/n).u I'll join you."
