“This entire thing was a mistake.” Jason mutters, clenching his jaw, not bothering to look at you in the eye as he speaks

“We are a mistake. I don’t want to do this anymore.” He adds, hoping his bluntness will somehow make this easier. Hoping it doesn’t crush you into pieces. The last things he wants to do is hurt you. He can’t keep seeing you like this though. Covered in wounds because you follow him around. Trying to protect him. He can protect himself. Without you.