(Y/N) POV
On our way to his apartment I got to know him better. Once inside his apartment he let me sit on his couch while he got the stuff. He brought rubbing alcohol and said "This may sting a little." It did sting a little but I didn't cringe because this was like a tickle compared to being beaten everyday of your life. While cleaning me up he noticed some of the cuts on my hands and lifted up my sleeve to reveal more. " What's this?" he asked with a serious yet concerned voice. I couldn't help tear up. Not because he was angry but because for once in my entire life time someone was actually concerned for me. I started sobbing like crazy while leaning into his chest. After a while he started hugging me. Which helped me slow down my crying. Then I couldn't help but notice that I actually felt safe around him. "I didn't catch you name" he said after I stopped crying. "(Y/N)" I answered him with a soft smile. "That's a pretty name for a pretty girl" he said while blushing. Even though I just met this person. I can't help but to think that I my just be in love with him. I stayed there a bit longer talking to him. It was 9:00pm by the time I left. On my way home I felt something hit my head. Then every thing went dark but before that I saw a pair of feet. Then total darkness came into view.
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Why me?-(Soul x bullied reader)
FanfictionYou were always bullied by your classmate. They weren't the only ones that hurt you. You hurt yourself sometimes. You were always alone. No one ever helped you, but one day there was a light of hope. Will this one person change your world upside dow...
