“You see? You understand now, don’t you, Red? That’s why I am like this. It’s easier. All people do is hurt you, so I decided I don’t need them anymore.”

Quick scribble, some… Distress relief, ahaha.

If you can’t be loved, be feared.

Scribbled this last night. He’s… a grumpy boy c:

And then there is this. Because I can. Because it’s cathartic. Not that he’d be so casual about pulling a knife out of his neck, but you know. Whatever.