Velvet

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Ian's pov :))

My body felt weak, my whole body covered in cold sweat. I impulsively walking towards what seemed to be the counter of my kitchen, I couldn't see properly, my eyes were giving up on me as well as my entire body. My vision was so blurry I had a hard time distinguishing simple objects. My hand grabbed the knife , it's shimmer blinding me even more than before.

Stop it a voice in my head scram
" No " he paused " I deserve this "

blood

blood al over my arms

al over the floor

covering the knife

" I deserve this " I yelled to nothing

I deserve this.

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