"Man I'm really worried about you. Seriously!"
This little bitch... Get your hands off him.
"I am okay. What is there to worry about? It's noth-"
"What about this then?"
How dare he!? Leave his wrist you rat. Can't you see he is in pain?
"It's none of your business. Stay away."
Yes. Finally.
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Scars To My Beautiful (Short) || BRIGHTWIN ||
Fanfiction"W-What is that on your body?" I got a hold of his hand tightly, slowly crushing it as he whimpered in pain. "Keep that little head of yours out of places you don't need to fret about." A/n: I don't support the acts displayed in this work, even tho...
