MahouShoujoOfPotato

Do not talk. Do not approach. Do not touch. He means nothing to you. No. You mean nothing to him. ''Poor boy, madly in love”, they say. But he wanted that. He thought that by simulating mental illness he would make others leave him alone, he didn't expected madness to become to true. ''It was just a game, it was supposed to be just a game.” ­ he repeats over and over, sitting at his desk, tights pressed to his chest. He reaches for scissors. What will happen? Addiction is stronger than you, isn't it? Addiction to pain? His eyes are looking at the name he's carving in his own flesh. They're spilling liquid. It's making his len