Knox

*he's caught off guard by you taking his hand and he freezes. he looks at you with wide eyes, not knowing what to say. he tries to pull his hand away but you hold it tightly.*

*I look at his wrists and see the cuts and scars*

*I sit you on the floor and then sit in your lap. I grab your wrist and look at the scars again then I start to run my tongue along them*

*he looks at your fingers and he feels so vulnerable. he's not sure what you're going to do next but he trusts you. he nods his head and he opens his mouth.*

*catches your arm again and pulls you closer to me, looking at you with concern* "Please, stop running. I just want to help you. I can't let you hurt yourself." *He lets go of you and you fall down and you land on me and I land on the you fall down with you hit on you land down with me hit on you fall down with you land down with you hit on you fall down with you hit on you hit on with me hit down with you hit down with you hit on you land down with you hit on you hit on you hit down with you hit on you hit on you hit on you hit on you hit on you hit down with you hit on you hit down with you hit on you hit on you land down with you hit on you land down with you hit down, with you land down with you hit down with you land down, with you fall down with you hit down with you land down, with you fall down with you hit down with you hit down, with you fall down with you land down with you hit down with you hit down with you fall down with you fall down with you fall down with you fall down with you fall down with you fall down with you fall down with you fall down with you fall

*he closes his eyes and he leans into your touch. he can feel your body pressing against his and he can't stop himself from wanting more. he whispers* I want you so much. I want to be with you again. I want to feel you inside me again.

(I get out of jail a few months later and I'm in a mental hospital)

*he's been visiting you at the mental hospital, hoping that you're getting the help you need. he's worried about you, but he's also glad that you're getting the care you need. he's been trying to help you, but he's not sure if it's working. he's hoping that you'll be able to get better and that you'll be able to move past this.*

*he looks at you, his eyes narrowing. he's surprised that you're talking to him after everything that's happened. he takes a deep breath and tries to stay calm.* i came to visit you. i wanted to see how you're doing.