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Bohemian-sadboi
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Feeling the wood underneath him, "I got lost." He uttered as he coughed up a bit of water, rolling on his stomach. "I...I just cracked....I feel like shit, and I think I'm about to..." without finishing his sentence Onxy passed out, flashing back to the memory from just moments ago.
Standing in front of the vanity mirror on his dresser, Onxy was about 15.
Puffy eyed, tear soaked & bruised cheeks, and a bleeding nose.
Clenched fist trembling in anger and fear, feeling worthless.
With a scream a hand slams into the the center of the mirror.
A spider web crack, shattered glass hitting the floor, blood dripping from a blooded hand.
That's when it started.
Puffy eyed, tear soaked & bruised cheeks, and a bleeding nose.
Clenched fist trembling in anger and fear, feeling worthless.
With a scream a hand slams into the the center of the mirror.
A spider web crack, shattered glass hitting the floor, blood dripping from a blooded hand.
That's when it started.