CW: Abuse, Yelling
JUUUUSR a big fat huge warning if you're reading this you're either insane or bored, but that's none of my concern so ANYW i wrote this in 6th grade and i am now a freshman in high school. This story is absolute ass and needs immense refreshing and cleaning and it is only published because my friend wanted to read it, i apologize in advance. This is also not finished. And for you poor, poor bsd fans that clicked on this story hoping for an x reader. This has nothing to do with Dazail
"GODDAMNIT ARSYN" an unknown voice shouted heard with a giant thump "you always manage to fuck something up" the unknown man seems to be accompanying a red wine glass but that doesn't realty matter right now
".....i'm sorry da-" "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SSAY TO ME" the drunken angry man slurred is words "Sir. I'm sorry sir."
"Damn right you're sorry i expect a A on this test no lower or you're getting kicked out" "Yes sir." The so called father exited out of the room.With no expression i stand up feeling an aching pain in my head but decide to ignore it and prepare for college. I glance out the window hoping to find sunny and bright skies but that hope is suddenly drowned out when i see the cold hard rain pounding on the window accompanied with a slight breeze with a sigh i pack my things ready for college i slip on my shoes and exit out of the door grabbing my umbrella.
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The Perfect Double Suicide
Mystery / Thriller・- . "𝑊𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒, 𝑆𝑜 𝑤𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑒. ⁺ ✦ ╰ ・ This story is NOT for the faint of heart. I wrote this story to express my emotions so if it ends up shitty oh well. CW: Manipulation, Suicide, Abuse, Suggestive Themes...