She was the new student. He was the school's loner. She was widely liked. He was misunderstood. She found him interesting. He wanted nothing to do with her. "People are like medicine. We use them to feel better and heal and then, when we don't need them anymore, we just throw them away." -cover by QianZhengha0- •Now available in Italian, Polish and Portuguese• Highest rank: #1 in fanfiction TRIGGER WARNING: Contains mentions of self harm and suicide.

It's smooth like silk. It rolls over your skin with ease and covers every inch of your body. It glows a vibrant blue that illuminates the dark. Like a friend that is always watching. It touches your skin, sending bolts of lightning through your arms and legs. It comes and goes like night and day. Like the wind, they are taken from you. Read this story if you're looking for a supernatural story, not like the rest.

Desecrating the purest of hearts. They toy with women to watch them squirm, pollinate the seeds of despair, to satiate their Seven Deadly Sins. -Ellen Hopkins