The Root of All Guilt

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My name is Y/N. I am Y/A years old.

I wouldn't say that I'm 100% perfect. I might've experienced some things that have plagued my mind ever since I experienced them, and I constantly blamed myself for those things. Sometimes, I have a tendency or an urge to start reminiscing on my past, even when I don't necessarily want to. It's painful for me.

Sometimes, the guilt crashes over me like a tsunami of darkness, completing inundating me in a matter of seconds as it kills me as my thoughts regress back to a time where I was in my own, seemingly never-ending torment. 

I've suffered for way too long, and I don't know what's left for me.

Well, that was until I met him.



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