TW: self harm mention
You noticed the ugly marks on my body as I entered the classroom, even with my hood pulled up your eyes were focused on my neck.
You noticed the dried blood in between my fingers as you turned around in your seat and took a good look at my hands resting on the table.
You noticed the bruise on my thigh during gym as I stood on the field in my shorts.
What you didn't notice, however, were my bandaged wrists, the white material soaked with crimson red liquid hidden underneath the sleeves of my hoodie.
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Cold Blood || jhs
Fanfictionin which a girl falls for a boy who claims to be a sociopath.
