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"Wha-What?"

"Anyways, let's get you cleaned up," He muttered as he threw all the bloody tissues away into the bin and helped me up.

"Aw man," he took a tissue and wet it, lightly dabbing it on my stomach.

"Do-Don't touch me, I can do it myself," I growled as I took the tissue from him, turned my back against him and wiped the blood off my pale skin.

"Stop doing this to yourself Ai Ci," he begged.

"Why do you even care about me?" I whispered.

"I told you, it's cause I like you,"

"Why would you?" I asked, curious why would anyone like me. Me.

"Why? Because you're smart, kind, caring, beautiful, amazing, and talented,"

"I'm not... any of those traits," I said as I faced him.

"You are, Ai Ci, I assure you that you are," he said as his face came closer to mine.

"I'm that's what you belive. But I'm just telling you, I don't and never will," I said and left after grabbing my blade.

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