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this is an oc story, this story contains mentions of abusive relationships and depression / trauma so if you have this or don't like these I advise for you to not read! I had just turned 19 and decided it was time to move out of my parents house, little did i know whilst doing so i also made the worst decision of my life. I met a boy, handsome and brave, everything you could ever ask for, yet that was just an act. I fell so hard i didn't have time to notice how evil he really was, each day leaving new scars upon my already broken body, i'd had enough. After 3 years of manipulation i finally broke free, or so i thought. he came back a burned down my house along with some of me, each day gets worse as he continues to haunt me. but soon enough i met someone who was for sure the nicest person i'd ever met, maybe, just maybe he could help me, just maybe.
character profs *quick*
