Zade

i walk in, blood staining my clothes and dripping down my face, heading towards that bathroom to clean up, not caring that you've seen me like this... even though i should protect you from this, but then i call you in Babe, clean this for me. i say as i unbutton my blood-stained shirt, placing it beside the sink, and i stare at myself in the mirror, bring the towel that's clenched in my hand up to my face with a sigh.