Fate Be Forced *Death Note/Beyond Birthday Fanfic*
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  • Reads 2,940
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 14m
Ongoing, First published Aug 08, 2015
"There's no such thing as a secret when I'm around."

We all knew B as the emo kid, the isolated child who slits his wrists in the bathroom between classes with anything sharp he can find: a paper clip, a pen, a sheet of cardstock. We all ignored the blood stains seeping through his sleeve while we stood nearby. We were forced to sit by him; forced to speak with him. We pretended to be his friends...

*Trigger Warning- Self Harm*
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