Naruto Self Harm Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Sometimes I do it to feel in control. Sometimes I do it, because I need to hurt someone, her, usually, but I don't want to, so I...take it out on my self. Other times I just do it cause for that second I'm watching those three drops. Those seconds I make sure I don't cut any important artery or vein, I don't think about her. I don't think about anything. I just feel the sting. It's nice. I like it. But I hate the scars. I think I hate myself more.

Today was my parents death anniversary, I should be at their graves with flowers but instead I chose this. Drinking, and trying to get Rowan to fuck me. But that thought didn't stop me from touching myself while I sniffed on his shirt. My fingers worked on my pussy like a fucking slut I was as I imagined him. I didn't stop when my phone rang, or when I picked it up. I fucked my slutty pussy harder when my therapist began talking about the various forms of self harm. From the way she sounded, it was obvious Rowan had called her to complain about my attitude getting worse.

SITARA POV : I just sat in front of the mirror like a broken doll. Am too tired to even cry and also too afraid to make him angry. He showed me an obsessed person in him yesterday. I didn't mean to cut my wrist but it happened by fault. But he didn't even have given a chance to explain before brutally whipping me. After he burnt my hand he carried me to his room . He delicately treated my hand like he was not the person who burnt it.

I didn't know why he had to do such a thing to himself. He was sat on his couch, drilling his palm with his sharp claws. I couldn't leave the room completed, I sat at the door looking at him pitiful. Why is he hurting himself after hurting me? This is just so strange, I know he hates me but now he is hurting himself after I made him angry and he almost killed me. I need somehow to explain to me what is going on with him. Could he be regretful for trying to hurt or he is angry he should have taken my life.

It multiplied many times his obsession to destroy William. And this was the day when he looked forward to the destruction multiplied by one William Anderson Kim, the man he hates most in any business. He was convinced that he was crying bitterly and in excruciating pain in his left breast. Lucas laid down his wine, then lowered his face and covered Nara's jaw with his big hand. "Get ready, we're running the second drama today, babe," said Lucas, looking into Nara's eyes. ~~~~~

" I couldn't wait for her to say anything before hugging her tightly. "I am so sorry for not believing you. You took that risk and endangered yourself to get me fed, and I ended up shoving you away, suspecting you to be what you aren't. I was really stupid." I muffled, my tears dropping. "I wasn't angry. I didn't blame you, but myself, because I had joined others in hurting you, so I needed to prove myself to you. I needed to convince you, but the Luna's secret cameras saw me, and even now, I think she will see you heal me."

“Are you trying to make me mad? I worry, I fucking worry every time you cry, every time you’re sad or in pain. I worry if your zipper is open, I worry if you even get a scratch, I worry even though I know you can heal, I fucking worry and no one can see you but me. It might not be a big deal for you but my sanity depends on how people look at you. I want to see your eyes looking at mine, your smile only kept for me. Your anger, hatred that too only for me. Don’t you dare give this much attention to anyone else. I still haven’t talked about what you did with that jerk Cyrus… Fuck it… why did you do that? Was that a plan of yours to make me insane or did you seriously feel something for him? A

Worst to the well of not a typical one-night stand, but in the world of the famous Yaoi genre. “Tsk!” smirking, he took a deep breath out, looking at his reflection as the droplets of water from his hair is dripping onto every section of his fair skin down to his neckline and chest. Just then as he looks at himself in the mirror, the scar in between his chest that he slowly touches tracing it as the past he regretted and was too weak to fight back then, and leaves him of who he is now is somewhat knocking the hated tone back to him right now.

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

*You are right, but before he broke up with me I have already started hearing rumors about him and another girl, so he is not prepared to return* I said and I can't believe I am having a normal conversation with a stranger. *Then let him live with the Karma* he said. *I can't send it, I am afraid it will destroy the only chance I have* I texted as my eyes began to well up. *I could've texted a more rugged text of you insulting him, but I know it will be a lie and that this one I sent will suit your personality more* He said and it's surprisingly true. *I still won't send it* I am afraid. *You're a Naruto fan and you know Naruto never goes back on his words. You promised so I'm hoping you too