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In time, the infection got so bad that I had to go through a large-scale skin graft. … One day, I accidentally heard a conversation between Hedgar and her parents. “He’s so disfigured that it’d be better for him to die. Why is he still alive?” I had given up on everything because of the hint of pity I had for Hedgar, but she was wishing that I would die… In despair, I floored the gas pedal when we were both in a car and rammed it into a bridge pier. Right before the car exploded, Hedgar abandoned me and tried to flee.

I watched as she got up and smiled at me. "I have a solution. It's not sex but it's skin to skin contact," she said, and I looked at her. She was wearing my oversized shirt and shorts. She took off the shirt, and I froze in place. Fuck, why is she doing this to me? "What the hell are you doing?" I asked her. I tried my best to avoid her chest and only look at her eyes but damn. She walked towards me and then smiled. I watched as she got ontop of me and I groaned at this.

Pressing hard into my skin. My breath stutters in my chest as the heat sears my skin. Pain. Pain follows. The pain is sudden, I never expected it. Blinding, I couldn't open my eyes as the cigarette purposely burned my skin. Raw, it's fire to human skin.. facial skin. Tears spill down my cheeks, catching on the scalding spot where the cigarette met my flesh. He doesn’t flinch. Edmondo didn't even fucking flinch. He's burning my face and the bastardo doesn't flinch.

… **Back to the Present** “Your skin is so fine…” The man’s gracefully long fingers traced the skin of my upper arm in slow tantalizing motions. His magnificent blue eyes stared at my face intently, taking in my every reaction. The lack of light obscured his features and all I could make out were his intense blue eyes. The warmth of his fingers against my skin gave me goosebumps, and suddenly, my body felt sensitive all over.

Our skins were the exact colour but judging from her body curves, she had a perfect shape. "Oh! Aria, your skin!" She pointed a shaky finger towards me. I raised my eyebrows at her in a puzzled expression. Skin? What was wrong with my skin? I bent my head down, my eyes on myself. I found myself gasping in shock too. I moved away, as though I could escape from my skin, almost knocking out the pail of water in the bucket behind me. Dark spots were all over my skin. Every part of my body had a dark spot. They were scattered everywhere. Some spots were brown and others were black.

I scraped my arms because I was scratchy as shit. Damn it! I should see a dermatologist as soon as possible. I couldn't risk getting skin issues! ____________________ (THIRD POV) Thanus walked straight to the guestroom and lay down. His entire body shook in discomfort as a result of the heat. It was worse than he had imagined.

For god sake I haven't changed my skin yet . We were that one inch apart by our chairs , he didn't like it so he moved my chair with me sitting on it , moved it near his , that it hit his chair woods , I looked at him I am sitting near him really , his legs now are over my dress, I didn't like it I tried to get up , but he was faster , he threw his hands over my shoulder , I tried to stand and push it but he was tougher than I was , his hands over my shoulders , were trying to reach my skin buried under my red hair strings over my shoulder , he removed them slowly . He is touching my bare skin.

"I'd argue, but you did try to fight me earlier, so I think you win. This time." His lips lingered, and his breath was warm against my skin. His hand skimmed over my side, mapping the curves of my waist before settling just above my hip. "I love your skin," he murmured. "It's so different from mine." His skin was pale, while mine held the deep bronze of my father's Hawaiian roots. He studied the difference, tracing along my arm, across my stomach, over my hip. "Fuck, you're perfect. I could do this forever."

When I moved to the right, she blocked me again. At this time, someone screamed behind me, "Look, what is dripping from her face now...?" "Oh my god. Is it fake skin? Is her face fake?" "I wonder if Mr. Mitaka know that she is so ugly." "He surely doesn't know!" I looked down and saw that the skin on my face had melted and some had dripped onto the ground through my fingers.

I focused full attention on the screen. She smiled. "Of course, I think all of us, no matter how beautiful your skin is, or even if it's not skin, a person has a lot of insecurities. In my case, as you've all watched from the concert proposal," she chuckled and I swear, my heart just burst. "Luke revealed that I used to hate my scar, this one .." He showed his scar inside the white coat he was wearing. The cameraman pointed the camera there. I saw her cleavage so the mixture on my face got worse.