He Tasted Blood He grabbed her hands and kissed her delicate fingers. A romantic display of affection. She tried to pull away, and he held her wrists tighter. She winced in pain and cried out. He was fairly shocked. And then he understood. He turned her wrists over and pushed her sleeves up. There lay dozens of cuts. He looked into her eyes and saw her eyes were welling with tears. He looked at her and in that moment he fell more in love with her. She was broken and torn up but she was beautiful in ways he couldn't explain. He pulled her wrist to his lips and he kissed her scars. He felt the cuts and scars against his lips. He pulled away and looked at her. She was crying now. He pulled her in and held her tight. He licked his lips and tasted blood.
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