Everyone has secrets some are more innocent than others and some are the ones where you should let someone help carry the burden, but with these secrets no one wants to admit it but when someone finds out you feel like your world is crumbling around you.
A sickly pail hand shakily ran through silver hair as he listened to the yelling down stairs. His defeated gray eyes stared at his arms that laid under the long sleeves he wore. His blank eyes moved up to the cabinet above his sink, as if on autopilot he moved to open and search through the mirror cabinet.
Takayuki rolled up his sleeves reveling scares all in different stages of fading. Gently he ran his cold fingers over them when he touched some of the newer ones, letting out a slight hiss followed by a relieved sigh.
He starred at the blade in his hand and hesitated when the sound of skin hitting the floor followed by a scream of pain. Shaking his head slowly he dragged the blade over delicate pail skin leaving a trail of blood behind. Furuichi loved blood, the way it contrasted agents his white skin, the warmth it carried and the way it numbed his body and nerves and slowed his mind.
A few minutes later the sound of feet on the stairs caught his hazy mind, panic flooded his mind as he stumbled around to hide the evidence that something happened. The silvernet stuck his arms under the facets and let the cold water run over the cuts and clean the wounds of blood, he hissed at the sting and grabbed a roll of bandages and wrapped up his arms.
The sound of his door slamming open made the teen jump "TAKAYUKI! WHERE THE HELL IS YOUR USELESS ASS?!?" Taka hurried and slipped his long sleeve shirt on and walked out to face his father. He took in a deep breath to numb his mind and switch to autopilot so he can just be absent for the beatings, mental and physical.
"ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?!?!" His father yelled starling Furuichi's gray eyes to slowly focused on the current state he was in again, he was on the floor his nose ached and his throat burned. Right as his mind was slowly taking control back a foot collided with his gut, black spots started to cloud his sight then blackness swallowed him saving him from the abuse for the time until tomarrow.
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Secrets that need to be told
Hayran KurguFuruichi has secrets that nobody knows about and he wants to keep it that way. Can Oga figure out what's happing to his friend before things get bad? Does he even care? I was inspired by the song dollhouse.
