YukiruStephanie

"I have a secret." She danced around the unconscious boy mockingly.   "I wish I could tell you." She laughed. "But then I'd have to kill you." She touched the tip of his nose. "You don't even see do you?" She touched her chest. "You broke this, broke it trying to keep it whole." She pulled back her sleeve. "See them? The words, the drawings? They're for you." Another laugh. "You'd be amazed at what sharpie can do." She pulled the pen out of her pocket and wrote: I would have rather been torn. She knelt down next to him. "I would have you know, why couldn't you break me instead?" She bent over. "Next time, break my