Yuri Cutting Herself Novels & Stories

I said. “Why don’t we try it??”,she said and pick up the small knife on the table. “What are you doing??,I asked confused. “Practical” “Don’t tell me you want to cut yourself?”,I screamed at her. “Oh,don’t worry,I will heal”,she said and slashed her arm as she screamed and her eyes turned yellow. She was bleeding as blood kept dropping and I panicked. “Come on,try it”,she said and I held her hands and closed my eyes.

So I place the razor on another cut and slide it. I slide the razor vertically, watching it open other slashes. I sit in silence as hot tears wet my face. My bloody fingers slip off the razor, forcing me to stop my self-mutilation. I try my best to wipe the blood off my skin before wrapping a bandage over my hip. My hands shake as I secure the wrapping with medical tape. I carefully pull my pants back off, trying my hardest to ignore the stinging. My focus goes back to the razor as I place it under the mattress, not bothering to clean it off.

Her gaze shifted from the picture and moved to her wrist instead. " If you had loved me, I wouldn't have hurt myself anymore." She brought the knife close to her wrist, slowly and gently tearing it open. " If you had chosen me instead, I won't have... murdered you." Blood splashed from her wrist but wasn't enough to stop her from piercing the knife further into her flesh. She cut herself open, digging in— deeper and deeper like she enjoyed the pain that coursed through her body. Once she had had enough, she kept the knife away, staring at her spilling blood. She brought her bleeding wrist close to the picture, allowing her crimson liquid freely stain the face of the man permanent-ed in the p

If he had told what I was doing wrong maybe-. Just maybe I would know what I was doing wrong I grabbed a sharp razor from the drawers on my bedside table. I took it out as I whimpered silently holding it to my left wrist as I slit myself and did the same to the right hand. I had to make sure that it was deep enough. The pain was unbearable, but it could not compare to what I was feeling in my heart I closed my eyes waiting for that moment when I could not feel anything, but it seems like it took its time. I hoped and prayed it was soon and when I finally fell everything went blank for me.

‘Tohya… Ren… Please be alright. Yuri winced as a sharp stab of pain shot through her right arm, and she looked down only to see white bone sticking out of the skin of her elbow. Blood was flowing freely down the many injuries on her arm, courtesy of the numerous sword slashes dealt to her by her opponent – the man who had called himself ‘God’. Yuri cursed silently to herself. ‘Damn… My right arm’s all messed up. I can’t use it.’ She then moved her left hand which was shaking slightly, grabbing her gun by her foot before turning to face ‘God’.

I could see from the reflection of the street lamp that she was already in tears but Yuri wouldn't let her go even after seeing me. “You have five seconds to take your hands off her!” I threatened, but Yuri wouldn't bulge. I was running out of patience watching him do that to her and lost it at the count of one. I twisted on his wrist until I knew the bones in there had gotten so weak, all this while, he screamed in pain but I wasn't done with him. He knew how to play dirty but he had no clue how to act tough.

The moment she heard the commotion, she stood up. Without a proper examination, she glanced at me and declared, "I'm an OB-GYN! We have to perform an emergency C-section immediately, or the baby could suffocate!" With no disinfection or sterilization, she took a paring knife and sliced open my belly. Blood gushed out, drenching everything around me. Even though my eyes were closed and my body was unresponsive, I was fully conscious—I felt every bit of the pain. I felt her hands digging around inside my abdomen. I wanted to scream, but no sound came out.

Ethan’s POV Cutting — using a sharp object to cut your own skin on purpose until it bleeds — is a form of self-injury. People sometimes self-injure by burning their skin with the lit end of a cigarette, a lighter, or a match. Some people turn to this behaviour when they have problems or painful feelings and haven't found another way to cope or get relief. Most of the time, people who cut themselves don't talk about it or let others know they’re doing it. But sometimes they confide in a friend. Sometimes a friend might find out in another way.

Yuri wanted to explain everything to Amber, but she wasn't in the right frame of mind. Amber withdrew from Yuri and punched his chest in frustration. She looked at her side and then at him. “I was shot? Why don't I feel like I was shot?” Amber raised her shirt. “I helped you to heal, baby.” Yuri looked sheepish. “My blood has healing properties.” He confessed. Amber was reminded of the blood sample from the lab. While she didn’t understand the process, she was thankful for Yuri. Closing her eyes, Amber settled back on Yuri’s chest. “The assholes who kidnapped me, did you kill them all?”

The rest of the day was spent hanging out and making sure we would be ready to head out at first light. The most that happened was Yūri went and got her hair cut into a very sexy bob. I hadn’t been sure if I would like short hair on her, but like everything else, Yūri makes it sexy.