No One's POV-
Shigaraki was sitting in the bathroom, that connected to his room, crying till he couldn't anymore. Soon the crying turned into sobbing, then soft sobbing, until finally he couldn't cry anymore. So he decided to something else, to try and heal the pain he felt. He got up and grabbed a blade he keeps in one of the cabinets, at all times. Shigaraki slumped back down on the floor, beginning to slit his wrists. He started counting every cut in his head.
One
Two
Three
Blood started trickling down his arm, dripping on the ground.
Four
Five
Six
Seven
Eight
Nine
Ten
Shigaraki's wrists were now covered in blood, it hurt but he couldn't cry he's cried all of his tears.
Shigaraki's POV-
I just want to die. I just want to cut till there's no more room on my arms. Someone please kill me. Just end me all ready. Please.
-176 words-
Hello, it's been a while since I've updated this story. Sorry not sorry. Bye dudes chicks and non binary beans.
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