You Want to Know How I Got These Scars?

I can't tell you my secret or else you will run for the hills. It is impossible not to judge. When that is what defeats us. My horror is mine and mine alone. In my mind it shall stay locked away. Because humans will always run on instinct. Because humans will always betray. My horror is my face. I will never tell you how I got these scars. This is why I am so serious.

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