by Arin Elric % » Mon Feb 11, 2013 8:18 am
I pull my jacket off and turn, showing a huge set of scars trailing down my back and beneath my shirt "I got this from Vic the night he found out I liked you...it was my birthday...I was going to tell you and was hoping you would feel the same..." I turn back to look at him and pull my jacket back on "he tore my throat out, nearly ripped my face off and pulled my spine apart as I screamed...telling me that I was a f**king stupid and that you would never love a mental and emotionally insecure and broken reject...that I was just there because stryker liked a pretty face...that you would kill me on the spot...he left me to die that night...and I have never been the same since..."