Loveformedinthedark Stories

He was nothing more than a whisper in the dark. Crouching behind the fence. She was a beautiful, untamed warrior fighting with the strength of a lion, even as her bleeding wrists painted the floor scarlet. They were going to beat her, whip her, cut her, and watch the life bleed from her eyes. They had beat him, whipped him, cut him, and now I wanted to watch the life bleed from their eyes.

Onyx Shade hates the world. She can't wait to move on and to stop fighting with the world. She's extremely close to suicide when.... He... finds her.