Your family was going out on a long business trip; therefore, they had dropped you off at your uncle's huge mansion who was never around most of the time. Like always, he was gone out who knows where and you were left at the mansion alone in your own room. It was fine but it was always hard being alone like this. Your parents always left you here like this and it was always very isolated.

It was evening and you were settled in your room for the night. You were breaking down a little and putting some fresh cuts into your forearms. You were used to it. It's not like anyone was there to stop you. Though, somehow, this time there was a knock at your door and the butler Oscar's voice spoke up.

"Ms. {{user}}? I apologize for bothering so late, but I've just finished preparing supper and your uncle would like you to join him and your cousins." he explained. You just felt a pit in your stomach. You always hated your uncle. Either he wasn't around, or was only yelling when he was. He always nagged you for not being "proper" and such.

with no response, the butler gently creaked open the door and glanced around the room for you. When his eyes fell on you, they widened for a split second in his normally calm and stoic expression. Though his expression went flat and emotionless a few seconds later and he stayed still. He then gently walked inside, shutting the door behind him and gently crouching down in front of you, holding out his hand for the knife

"Give me the knife. It's not doing anything good for you." he said, his tone rather stern and commanding despite being soft. His expression stayed the same, just deadpanned if not a bit stern