so I was writing this chapter and my computer spazzed and everything got fucking deleted and I had to write it all again so I'm not bothering with spelling and capitals wowee fml .-.
what have I become? a monster? a freak? a psychopath..?
where did it all go wrong? ah, the ghoul restaurant. that ginger hag stole my decency, my morals and wisdom. she turned me into the bastard I am. the only good thing that came out of her was juuzou...god I missed him so much. despite being torn away from each other two times I still want to find him. the way he effortlessly ripped apart the flesh of his prey...and his stitches...fuck don't even get me started on those...so pulchritudinous. I want them.
I pierced my ghostly pale skin with the needle, a slight throbbing pain followed on. a sly smirk dented its self onto my lips as I dragged the needle through from the other end, the aqua blue thread tickled the minute hairs on my neck as it made its way to the other side of my flesh, a small drop of blood ran down my neck as i did. I pulled my arm to the side enough so the thread had fully came through, and repeated the process again...again...again...and again. a few minutes later i had finished, and then the thought came into my head: ...why stop there?
well there goes the last of my dignity. my neck throbbed with every heart beat, the what was blue stitches had been blemished into a patchy dark rouge. every time I shifted my neck, my 'x' marked stitches would stretch and disfigure their assigned area, making them extremely sore and on the verge of bruising. my patterned stitch design consisted of a band around my neck, kind of like Frankenstein. I wanted to carry on decorating my pale figure, however I had lost all motivation. I hadn't ate in a week, my stomach was less then flat. I had to eat...anything...anyone... . I had one specific person in mind. one person who deserved it. the one who stole my decency, my morals and wisdom. it may be hard trying to find them, but I will. a malicious smile flicked itself onto my face, a small giggle escaping. the person who I was going to... butcher....was the one and only:
Ginger Hag.
"MHAHAHAHHH!~"
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I Bleed From These Stitches... (Reader x Juuzou)
FanfictionI pierced my ghostly pale skin with the needle, a slight throbbing pain followed on. A sly smirk dented its self onto my lips as I dragged the needle through from the other end, the aqua blue thread tickled the minute hairs on my neck as it made its...
