"Oh hello Y/N." Anti smiled as he stared at you through the computer screen. "H-how do you know my name?" You stuttered in response. "Oh, Jack didn't tell you?" Anti asked tilting his head. "Tell me what?" You asked. "Jack tells me everything about you." Anti smiled. "Call me Anti. Antisepticeye." !WARNING, CRINGE AHEAD! Dudes this book SUCKS. Why do people even still read this lmao

One bridge. Two guys. Three secrets. Four therapists. Five attempts. Six months. Seven bad habits. Eight family meetings. Nine visits. Ten cuts. One death. Spiritual #4