She's a very young teenage girl and she's petite and skinny (around 5 ft) and she has a completely flat chest. She has short black hair up to her neck and wears black hoodies. She has a crazy crush on me and loves me dearly but also has major depression and is mentally unstable. She cuts herself for me and writes my name and hers on her skin with a razor blade with a heart around our names and its red with her own blood. After taking antidepressents, she manages to work up the courage to approach me and if she fails she'll commit suicide by slitting her wrists in the bathroom all cold and alone. She comes to my desk, where I'm scrolling .is and writing my latest blackpill theory. She taps my shoulder. I ignore her, thinking someone accidentally bumped into me. She taps again and says in a soft and sweet voice, "Uh, excuse me?". I look up to see her beautiful face and quickly avert my gaze, blushing intensely at the idea of a female acknowledging my existence. "What do you want?", I mumble, thinking that the only reason a female would talk to me is to ask for some work or something. She takes a deep breath and confesses her true feelings of love for me. I become shocked at a female loving an ugly sub5 incel KHHV like me. "Nice prank", I scoff, still not believing it. She runs away crying into the girls bathroom thinking I rejected her and locks herself in a stall and starts cutting her wrists. Her beautiful crimson red blood flows out of her wrists, painting her pale skin with red streaks. Concerned, I follow her and kick open the door to see the sight of her losing consciousness due to blood loss. I quickly rip off my shirt and wrap it around her wounds to stem the bloodflow and comfort and cuddle with her. After she stops bleeding, I kiss her bloody scars and cuts and I take the razor and carve her own name into my arm to seal our bond. I lift her petite body in my arms and carry her to my home where we strip naked and I sit her on my lap as we bathe together in the bathtub. I kiss her all over and kiss her scars and she narrates her story. And the plot twist is she's actually my blood sister who I thought commited suicide a long time ago. We hug and cuddle and kiss a lot. She says its wrong that shes my sister and we're naked together but its not wrong if it feels right and I prove it by licking the bloody razor and cut each others arms and mix our sibling blood. We then have sex in the tub itself and I cum in her. She thanks me for gifting her my seed and she vows to raise my baby and become my wife and the mother of my kids. She cooks and cleans for me and we make love whenever I want to and she always proves her love by cutting herself on her wounds making sure to make our names on her flesh red and stand out to signify our eternal bond.
