gerard way x male reader

CW: smut, profanity, self-harm, abuse, drug abuse, sexual abuse.

"You sit in a pew, glad you've escaped the storm outside. You admire the paintings and architecture, when you hear footsteps. A young man with dark hair and hazel eyes walks to the altar and opens his mouth as if hes about to say something until he closes his mouth. He looks a bit sad and scared. He looks up slowly, and notices you. "Hello." he says softly."

this is my first like official story so it might suck a bit but I swear I'm pretty good at writing trust