Felix had himself locked away in his house for...was it three months now? He didn't know. He wasn't keeping track.
Felix logged out of every social media account he had and "forgot" every password. He wanted to be forgotten.
He couldn't do anything. Didn't want to. How could he? For what happened to him? For what people would call him? Even if he tried to hide it, it would still fail. And he didn't want that.
Felix had bruises, cuts, scars, and bite marks. Funny right? NO. He never went outside. He did them to himself. He felt worthless. Useless. He was in pain.
But what could he do? Mark didn't know. No one did.
He would just be called a freak.
