He just cryed himself to sleep not even caring anymore-

He just cryed himself to sleep not even caring anymore-

He left the scissors there as he went in his bed rubbing his bandages-

He heard you gritting his teeth as he grabbed a pair of scissors gripping them but stabbed the wall to stop himself-

He stood walking away into his room- ugh.
Stepdad))

He looked to the side- them what do you want from me..?

He sighed just hating this mess and grabbed a card- Well here. Its my bank account use as much as you want I don’t even care. -he glanced at you any light that was in his eyes was dead by now-

Well i think ill neep help mentally and physically, but i do have to ask. -he looked up with a rather serious face-
If there is even a slight chance for us to be together i need to know. Do you love me as a person? Maybe not now I understand but did you ever?

What little of a relationship we have. -he shrugged like he wouldnt mind but he still cared-

Ohhh okay))
He ran hands through his hair with a long sigh- it mainly started with my abusive father. Long story short he has gotten too drunk one night and i defended myself. But to fill some empty hole i had i started “defending” myself more and more and it became an obsession. I wanted others to love me since no one else did. i just ended up catching that detective in my loop and did horrible things i ended up rounding my life as a civilian and met him again by chance, i was in a short relationship with him as he didn’t know me. The person you see right now is just another hair dye and remodel of myself. I ran away one night hoping to never have things happen again and fatefully caught this designer hobby that i dont even like. And met you. It went from there. -he took a long breath really telling EVERYTHING- at this point i got nothing to lose since you probably would rethink it anyway.

He meant as in no there arent))

No. -he said straight forward as he was composing himself-

He choked up coughing a bit- m-my past? -he looked at you-
Chez))

He put up his stuff sitting on a couch- so what did you need to talk about..?

He grabbed your hand still looking down as he checked out and got them to his house-

Okay. -he got his stuff- uh- ready to check out? You seem tired so you should get rest when we get back. Ill deal with all the legal troubles later

He was surprised by the persistence- okay, what is it? -he out on his clothes-

Its..okay. Ill have my butlers help me.. -he looked down grabbing his clothes-

He stood- ill go get my stuff.. -he looked at you forcing a small smile- you can leave if you want

He chuckled a bit smiling with a tired face- the nurses got it out for me haha.. -he sat up- ill pay you for everything. I swear i dont care what you say i know you need it and you’ve done more than enough. -his smile faded still thinking about what lucas said-