Aesop's POV
Oh if I didn't tell you why I don't rather care about the pain I feel I will tell ya
Flashback~
It was a sunny day I was about 8 years old at the time my dad was abusive he would either sexually abuse me or physically
I had another boyfriend before I liked Joseph, I won't go into detail about him nor say his name
I just never wanna remember him nor him abusing me each way possible.
He would abuse me every day as my father back then I wanted to die but I knew someday my abuse wouldn't be here so I kept going, I kept going then I found Joseph, he's a hunter I know, but he made me happy, smile, laugh love.
He always makes me happy when I am around him even when he was chasing me with that sword of his.
Usually, I was the first person to go down when it was Joseph being the hunter I would always be off guard when seeing his cameras I would be daydreaming of him while decoding a cipher then I'd miss a calibration, Joseph would be there in a flash then terror shock me.
This man would be the end of me.
But as I was saying, my dad and my old boyfriend was abusive to me physically, mentally, and verbally I do not wish to speak of the names they shall be forgotten in my life the way they abused me made me not care so much about myself so after I self-harmed myself from what I've been through you would get why I would self-harm but after doing that for about 3-4 months I couldn't care less about pain.'
Flashback end~
Heh maybe next time I could sing I would show you, my mother, told me I had an angelic voice.
A/N
There ya'll go the flashback of why Aesop doesn't care about the pain but a certain someone would be coming to the storryyy~~~
Hope you enjoy even tho its shit!