My Silent Plead

My Silent Plead

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"These actions and your scars must be kept secret. You must not tell a soul. No one can help you. No one will help you. You will do the things I say without complaint. If you don't, I'm going to have to teach someone who's boss." In a blink of an eye, Sonoda Ko's life was turned backwards. Everything changed. He had fears and doubts that, in his mind, tell him to give up, it's not worth it. He's not worth it. So he keeps silent for the longest time. His life might turn back up after he meets someone new. Someone different. (I'm going to change this ⬆️ mess when I have the time..) 🚨TW🚨: This story contains (Rated MATURE for) - (Mentions of) Abuse - Mentions of suicide/actions - Self harm - boyxboy - Pain (Blood, etc.) - Homophobic slurs IF YOU DO NOT DO WELL WITH ANY OF THESE, I ADVISE YOU TO NOT READ OR READ WITH CAUTION! Any hateful (homophobic) remarks in comments will be deleted or reported. (Though I will accept feedback!) Enjoy 💕
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!!Trigger warning: suicide, Implied/Referenced Self Harm!! Warnings before sections. . This book is currently discontinued, if I find motivation to finish it it is not in the foreseeable future. . "Trust me." His voice was soft and calming, the way that a good father could be assumed to sound. "This isn't what you want, it never has been and it never will be. Confusion is difficult to work through, but if you just let me help you, I can show you that it can be worked through." He rolled up his sleeve, showing several white streaks across his skin. The other was shocked. "N-no, I'm not good for anything, I'm nothing there's nothing for me." He shook his head many times, holding it in his hands after a bit. "No." "Can I touch you?" The boy who was trying to help this poor soul had approached a few paces. His voice was now quieter, more soft, and still caring. The boy at the bridge took a moment to think, then nodded his approval. The savior gently took the boy's hands delicately in his own and gently pulled the boy back. Well, less of a pull and more of a gentle suggestion. It worked and the boy stumbled down off of the edge. The boy started to cry. How could he be so weak that a boy, the same age as him, who seemed to have the same ideas and hatred toward himself as he, could keep him from stepping off? The other simply gently led him to his vehicle and took out a water bottle out of the backseat. The boy took it and looked at it suspiciously. "It's untampered, look, it's still sealed." Upon seeing this, the boy opened it and took a few sips of water. "Thank you. For the water." The savior smiled. "It's nothing much." He shrugged. "Have a phone? If you want I can put my number in and then you'll always be able to tell someone if you're having a pissy day." Surprisingly enough, the boy agreed. . They would both be around twenty.

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