Each throb and pulse of his head sent electricity through his veins. Soft murmurs and whimpers coming out of the limp body. His skin painted with blues and blacks, and his hair unruly and frayed. Green curly locks spread across the tile floor. Black cotton draped over him sticking to his arms and thighs with sweat and blood. It was then when the dark red, sticky liquid appeared in his vision, The knots in his stomach tightened as he slowly coiled into himself. Thick tears fell from his eyes, long eyelashes stuck to his forehead dripping with sweat. Forest green irises slowly darkened and his skin became pale. "...so cold..." ____________________________________________________________________________________ ♡ Trigger warning for suicide, self-harm, heavy swearing, blood, torture, rape, and child abuse ♡ ☆ Directed to mature audiences, read at your own risk! ☆