Broken Dreams

Living a life of isolation was the only thing I could ever do. I couldn't interact with the outside because something inside always broke. Unfortunate souls died under my blade, and all I wanted to feel was sorrow. How could I stop from meeting anyone and more importantly, how can I stop hurting them?

[Trigger Warnings]: Blood, slight suicidal thoughts, mental disorders, profanity/strong language, murder.

(Disclaimer: I do not support many of the dark topics I write in my stories. Please read at your own risk as I write many dark subjects in many of stories.)