C20 Love You

Marie's POV

That knife cut my hand deeply. I suppressed my cries, I didn't want to scream and cry helplessly in front of him.

"Are you stupid, Marie???!?!??" he yelled. He took my hand. Blood was constantly gushing out of the cut and my pain was increasing.

"Stand up" he said to me with a worried voice.

"Fir-st... thro-w t-that thing away" I said with a lot of difficulty