Chapter 1

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Trigger warning! This chapter contains self harm.

Vic placed the cool piece of metal to his soft pale skin. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he sighed. He looked so vulnerable. He scoffed. More like so pathetic. Vic's eyes were red and puffy from where he'd been crying. The thoughts were getting stronger each day. They were drowning him. They had taken over him; there was no escape. Vic was sick of life. The hatred. The lies. The pain. But the pain he granted upon himself was the pain he longed for.

The blade dug deeper into his flesh and he sliced it across slowly. Blood began trickling down his arm like a waterfall. A beautiful red waterfall. Cut after cut began forming down his arm. Each line of red mingled with the one underneath. Vic cleaned up his arm. Then after he'd bandaged it up, he cleaned the blade. Then with the feeling of relief, he crept back into bed. Soon enough the darkness washed over him and he was pulled into a deep sleep.
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AN. Sorry for the short shitty chapter. I promise they get longer and better. This was basically just the introduction. Love you guys
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