Self-Destructive

Two male protagonists·Narcissus·Crazy criticism·Heart abuse·Body abuse Me and I, we love each other and we are the only ones for each other. He is quiet and forbearing, like a piece of porcelain that breaks when touched. He was bullied by outsiders, looked down upon by his family, and even the world was extremely mean to him. There is only one person who will always be with him. Hidden in his heart. He was used to enduring everything. He is used to silence. Only the voice in his head, with morbid obsession, licked his wounds over and over again. "Does it hurt?" "So beautiful." Until he stood alone in front of the mirror, his fingertips caressed his red and swollen cheeks, and stroked the old and new scars all over his body. The gentleness faded from his eyes, leaving only madness and possessiveness. "Just me." "Your pain, your injuries, everything about you..." "Everything can only be mine." His love. In the most paranoid, taboo, insane way possible. Sink to death.