So it's come to this.

The file replaced by the blade.

Skin replaced with scars.

Tears mix with blood.

A strange feeling of intrigue filling my mind as the two fluids combine.

So this is what it feels like.

It's finally gone too far.

The feeling of being trapped.

The feeling of being unsafe.

The hope that they'll finally realize how much it hurts.

There's nothing wrong with me.

There's everything wrong with them,

This is their punishment.

Now do you see?

Now do you understand?

This is your fault.

Are you happy now?

So it's come to this.