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⠀i - i didn' touch him, i / swear! / jus' wanted him to stop, t - to put the knife away .. i - i don't know what happened, he just ──⠀⠀⠀* panicked features twist into terror at the recollection, mocha hues blown scarily wide as he continues to stumble over his words, slim appendages wrapped tight around himself. trimmed nails dig unforgivingly into fleshy biceps, blood seeping through the fabric of his shirt and his figure shaking like a leaf. poor thing can't breathe. doesn't want to be in his skin. is shrinking away from the other, big ol' eyes filling with tears as he anxiously avoids forrest's gaze, scared of himself and the fact that, fuck, after this? forrest might be, too. *⠀⠀⠀he / cut / me, 'nd was laughing, but then he started making these / awful / noises, 'nd, 'nd ──⠀⠀⠀h - his skin was fuckin' MELTING.