"i love you better damaged sally face" a part of me fears you, yet a part of me loves you crazy. sal fisher, i'm sorry, you won't be able to have your highscool boyfriend romance with me. i'm dangerous, please step away. But i couldn't. I couldn't fucking step away. All these words and reminders kept echoing around my head, while his lips cupped mine, the tender-rough features of his face... everything about the moment left sparks in places i couldn't place my finger on. all the emotions i felt, i can't explain them with words alone. cover art is not mine trigger warning disturbing descriptions smut blood self harm suicide topics rape mental health disorders alchohol and drugs. this story is really fucked up. it's made off my intrusive thoughts and extreme gruesome creativity. there will prbably be only 10 to 15 chapters. happy ending.
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