⊹ ࣪ ˖ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ | TW : guns , sensitive topics

he wants to do it . again .

you were outside his bedroom door , begging , crying and knocking . but he wouldn’t budge . the tip of the gun touched his neck lovingly in a way nothing else could . it felt like hugging spikes . hurtful but sweet . .

you backed away from the door , before crashing into it , successfully kicking it down and staring at him . wide - eyed .