"Are you alright...please, tell me what's wrong...and give me the damn knife, i've been in here before and know where it always is"
quickly slits arm and gives
“I I’m a d dirty hoe”
He frowned, rolled up his own sleeve, and did it to himself
"And im an awful person.."
swipes the knife from him
“No!”
He swipes it back, and slides it across the floor, grabbing ahold of her wrist and looks into her eyes
"Until you accept the fact YOUR not, then i'll keep thinking i am"
“…”
She twitched
“Get…the fuck…off me”
He glared at her and let go of her...
"Gladly...now tell me why you did that, and NOT because of what you just said..."
“..”
"Fine, don't answer, but im not letting you do this any more..."
.b because I…”
