Paint On Your Smile and Hide the Broken Pieces (A Kol Mikaelson fanfic)
How the hell did my life turn out this way? Alone most days. Most nights not being able to sleep due to the sound of my mother fucking yet another random guy in the next room. The loneliness nearly consuming me whole. Self-inflicted scars up and down each of my wrists. But I smile so I must be okay, right? At least t...