Mutilate

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        "So, what you're saying is that my own 'daughter' hurts herself, hates herself, has the worst past imaginable and has tried to commit suicide twice?" Bruce asked angrily over the phone to his son. "Yes.." Damian was ashamed of himself for letting it get this far. "Anything else I need to know about?" Bruce was so close to murdering his son for being so careless. "She cut again last night.." Damian watched as his fathers expression turned sad. "And I let her..she was beside me while she did it." He allowed himself to cry. "Are you insane Damian?" He yelled through the screen. Bruce's son looked away in embarrassment. "Just- just talk to Grayson." And with that he hung up on the man who raised him to be good.
    

        His emotional stability fell apart in that moment. All contents of his desk were thrown onto the ground. He stood up and paced around his room. The teens body lost control, he punched the wall so hard he put a dent in it and smearing some blood on the wall. He heard his door open, "Damian are you okay?" His Raven softly questioned.

    "No. I wouldn't be like this if you hadn't acted the way you've been acting! 'Damian I'm sad' 'Damian let me cut'." He mocked her. "Well I don't care! You never listen to me but you insist on trying to kill yourself anyway. Well I've had it, and I'm done!" Raven couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Then what do you suggest that I do Damian?" She rudely asked him. He turned around, picked up her blade and handed it to her. "Cut. Deeper." He muttered before walking away.