Violentintrusivethoughts Stories

He doesn't trust his own mind. She doesn't care if it kills her. Some loves aren't safe-some loves are knives. Szevhy Laurier sleeps with blades under his bed-not to use them, but to stop himself. He suffers from violent intrusive thoughts-unwanted, graphic visions of hurting the people he loves. No matter how hard he tries, the images won't stop. The only way to keep them contained is to stay alone, stay distant, stay numb. Until she arrives. Sarhy is the new girl in town, when she hears whispers of the dangerous boy next door, she's drawn to him-not out of fear, but recognition. She should stay away, he tells her that every time she gets too close. But obsession is louder than warnings. And love doesn't care if it's toxic. As their connection deepens, so does the darkness. Szevhy's mind is unraveling. Is loving someone worth the risk of destroying them? Or is it the only way to survive yourself?