I don't want u to. Now go.

W-wait!...*falls on hands and knees* ...I'm an bitch...

*smokes and drinks vodka*...

Lucas: *sobs* EHHH *kisses hard* I'm never losing u ùnú

I think people just think I'm a heartless toy...which now I am thanks to them

I need my bff...but they're offline

*grabs him by the collar of his shirt and puts arm behind his waist* tell me...please...

*pushes him to the ground and runs off*...

Heartbreaks and trust has been broke...thinking u can count on someone but u realise u can't

What do u mean?...

...*walks off*

Lucas: KOMOKI IS LOSING HIS COOL! >:3

I really don't care anymore...I've got hurt to the point I feel nothing...

oh? I didn't know cuz u certainly don't act or look like one...

How many cuts can u fit on ur arm

Lucas: uwu moin

Why?...

Self harm and smoke.

Mines disgusting...I can't draw one fucking furry

I'd like to see u try...