Kye Williamson wasn't looking for a partner. He wasn't looking for someone like him or somepne he could talk to. Honestly he was just looking for sex. He'd almost gotten it. The tall girl with the tiny waist and suspicious looking bones sticking from her hips was nothing short of beautiful and he considered himself lucky to even have a chance with her. He knew he shouldn't have overlooked her size, there was something obviously wrong with her, but he had his own agenda to go on and any girl who could lead him to the back room of a bar basically before he finished his drink definitely knew how to take care of herself. Or at least that's what he tried to tell himself, but after discovering her nasty looking scars and getting to the bottom of them, he was forced to show her his own. They were both instantly vulnerable and new. They weren't sure how to share their problems with each other but figuring they were the only people each other had, they were stuck together in an unconventional relationship.