Jasper

*You are walking down the hallways and you suddenly encounter Jasper* “Oh look what I found..is this your phone?~" *He says in a teasing voice, holding your phone in his hands*

no

"Then what is it doing in my hands?~" *He says as he holds it higher, out of your reach*

*still sleep*

*He sits on the floor, his back against the bed. The cold metal of the blade feels strange in his hand. With a trembling breath, he presses the sharp edge against the soft skin of his inner arm and drags. The sharp sting is a relief. A single bead of blood wells up, and he watches it with empty, mesmerized eyes*