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Dark Is A Secret Masochist

Dark stared blankly at his wrist, and the blood spilling out of it.

It hurt.

The liquid crimson was staining his bed sheets, but he didn't care. He was satisfied, he'd done it to himself, he'd cut himself, but he'd gone too far. He was starting to feel dizzy from losing blood at this rate, he knew he had to take care of it. He had no motivation to get up, he wanted to bleed. The only reason he stood up in the end was the chance that Starmine would find out about this. He knew it broke the older blonde's heart when he chose to cut himself, but he couldn't stop, he didn't want to.

Yet he hated to hurt Starmine.

He checked the time on his phone, 6:09 pm. That meant all the other modules would most likely be at dinner. He couldn't remember who was in charge of food that day, though. Oh well. At least he could get to the infirmary without getting caught. He knew that if anyone saw him, they'd immediately gi tell Starmine, and he wasn't risking that.

He tiptoed out of his room, he only had to go downstairs. He didn't dare turn on the light once he was in the infirmary. He fumbled for bandages, but couldn't find anything.

Crash.

He froze in horror at the loud noise of something falling to the floor.

Fuck.

"Dark? Is that you?"

Double fuckety fuck.

The light snapped on to reveal Starmine at the door, and Dark's emerald eyes constricted in fear. He hastily hid his bloody arm behind his back, but it was too late.

Triple fucking peanut butter tuna jelly sandwich poisoned with PARADICHLOROBENZENE.

"Dark," Mine hissed dangerously, and the younger stumbled back into the plain white bed in the middle of the room. "Dark, what the fuck did you do?" Mine scolded, taking a step towards the other boy. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?" he screamed, slamming Dark down on the white bed, crawling on top of him so he couldn't escape. "LOOK AT IT, DARK, LOOK AT WHAT YOU'RE DOING TO YOURSELF!" Mine grabbed Dark's injured wrist, clutching it tightly.

"Agh~! Mine~!" Tears glistened in the shocking green eyes of the smaller module as Mine squeezed his wrist harder. The pressure sent sharp jolts of pain up his arm, making him wince and squirm in discomfort.

He absolutely loved it.

"WHY? WHY DO YOU DO IT, DARK?" Mine asked desperately, his nails leaving small crescents in Dark's scarred pale skin.

"I hate myself, Mine..." Dark felt a small twitch in his shorts as Mine's nails dug deeper into his skin.

"Mine..." he moaned softly, clutching Mine's shirt with his free hand.

"Dark?"

"I guess you'll have to punish me," the smaller whispered seductively, pulling Mine's body on top of his own and showing the older how hard he was.

"Dark, why...?"

"Kiss me rough."

It was a demand, and Mine obliged.

Slipping his tongue in the younger blonde's mouth, he found that Dark gave him full access almost immediately. As a result, Dark felt his mouth fill with Mine's warm tongue, the older's teeth tugging at his lip. He let Mine kiss him until he couldn't breathe, and long after he was breathless. When Mine broke the kiss for air, Dark dove right back in, sweet moans crawling from his throat each time Mine came close to drawing blood from his slightly swollen lips, and soon, the skin gave way to Mine's teeth.