sorry I lost Internet. Lemme make oc.
.+*☹︎ A woman would hold a boy who seemed quite feminine-looking on a tight leash carrying her around like she was a dog. She had bandages all over herself and blood dripped from them it also seemed like she was holding a knife. Blood dripped from the bandages more and more the blood looked fresh. She had many cuts on herself many, and even more. She had been told by the woman to go onto the floor and she would without hesitation. She would start dragging her in the concrete, her face would get scratched up and she would cover her face with her arms. Her arms getting scratched in the process ☆*+.
(How the pronouns will work in roleplay! In front of adults and ect who control him he will be called she/her when around anyone else will be called he/him)
.+*☹︎ The women would answer, ` It is none of your business however yes she did do something wrong! Of course she did. Ahem, now rpthen we must get going she can't be out here much longer. ` As the woman left she would tell the child to get up so she would. Walking off with the woman. She would continue to walk and walk ☆*+.
.+*☹︎ He would look up at her for a moment and answer, ` I am fine leave us alone. It's all fine. This is the day I die... ` He would point the knife at his chest and poke it with the knife rapidly. Almost seeming like he would actually stab himself. The woman would snatch the knife and would hold the child by her leash. Running quickly off it seemed she had gotten away for now. Something about that child was very wrong . . . ☆*+.