🌹 chapter 2 🌹

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The boy gagged once more, removing his shaking hands from the toilet.

He stood up, stumbling every few seconds. He flushed the toilet and took a deep breath in, thinking the excruciating pains in his chest would stop-

He collapsed to his knees, slamming his face into the toilet seat. He gagged loudly (and painfully) as he continued to cough up any blood he had left in him, and an arrangement of flower petals floating softly around the toilet bowl.

He stared at blood covered roses. one hand grasping his stomach and the other rested on the toilet seat, they were both shaking.

He once again attempted to leave the stall, flushing the toilet and leaving the bathroom.

If this is what love feels like, then I dont want my heart 

🌹 blood covered roses 🌹 hanahaki! MaxpresWhere stories live. Discover now