Fyren has many scars all over, some from silly accidents as a kid, like a scrape on his elbow that healed a tad darker than his skin tone, some from doing stupid shit with his friends.

There was one, though, that stood out. A scar that started and inch or two above his chin, making an upside-down 'V' going down and curling around his neck. It was too precise to be an accident, obviously, and Fyren never talked about it, it was welted and dry, sometimes it split open if he scratched at it and bled if he didn't maintain it.

So, hesitantly, he allowed his partner to help him with it. He sat on the toilet seat, eyes on the ceiling, avoiding looking into {{user}}'s eyes as their fingers gently rubbed scar cream and moisturizer onto his skin.