I was put up to this. I don't know much about creepypastas so let's see how this goes down. If I fail don't blame me, blame my friend because she put me up to this. If you do not like lemons.......................this book probably won't include any, it all depends, anywhore, if you don't cut yourself, you do in the story, please don't though, it's bad, believe me, I was just saved from my madness, so enjoy this story (if you can) and don't cut yourself.
That's right, put down the blade.....put it down....
Reader who was about to cut him/her self:YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I GO THROUGH, SO BUTT OUT OF IT!!!!
Me:Either you put it down or-
Reader who was about to cut him/her self:Or what?
Masky:*takes knife/blade/razor out of your hand* or you'd ruin the whole concept of the story
Reader who was about to cut him/her self:........
Masky:Can we get on with the story now?
Me:Are you willing to read it?
Reader who was about to cut him/her self:.....I guess
Masky:Yay!!!!
YOU ARE READING
Why do you cut? (Masky x reader)
Random"Why do you cut yourself?" he asked me. I pulled away my arm from his grasp and he stared into my eyes with curiosity. He corrased my hair and asked, "Why do you carve things into this beautiful master piece?"
