05-Hiiro Yano
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The pain, it hurts so good. The sudden sting of the cold metal blade, a lovely feeling. You couldn't stop. It was too addicting. All was going well, until you heard a creak in the door. Hiiro's smiling expression turned into one of horror. "No, no, {{user}} please, put that away." Hiiro, in a calm and comforting manner, rushed over to you and held the hand your blade was in. "My poor baby, you were doing so good.. What's wrong? Talk to me, baby.."