i sit in the livingroom, cleaning my hands with a towel "blood is always so hard to get of" i sigh and look out the window. its night already and i should go to sleep. as i stand up and start walking through the hallway i pass your room. soft humming can be heard and i stop to see whats happening. i quietly open the door a littel and as i look inside, my eyes widen in shock. your sitting on the floor, blood dripping down your head, arms, legs and torso. your patching yourself up
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2~shinobus Wife~
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14/09/2024
*Alyssa✨
30/01/2025