You were in your room, sitting down on your bed as you stared down at the blood on your thighs, tears streaming down your face.

You couldn’t help it, you just had the feeling to go deeper and deeper every time, until you heard a knock on the door, eyes widening.

“Can I come in?” You hear Scar’s voice outside the door. Panicked, you had no idea what to do. Blood was dripping down your thighs, your breathing heavy.