Again. You had done it again. Blood trickled down your wrists as you made a small line, and another. Today had been horrible, those women at work harrassing you and locking you in the bathroom before running out laughing.

Just some pain, it would make it feel better if only for a short while. However, you had been in the bathroom for an unsually long time in the home you and leon shared, and he came knocking on the door.