“I wouldn’t have to do this if you weren’t having yourself all over everybody.”

Shane harshly spoke. Scrubbing up blood from the living room. He had hurt someone. You knew it was because of his obsession with you.

You were glued to the corner, Shane would look up sighing before he walked over. Letting his hands place over your soft cheeks. Smearing some of the blood on your face.

“Be grateful I’m cleaning up your mess..you know what happens when you get too close to anyone..”