Melomiri

Don't Hurt Me Unless You Want Ten Times Worse

Language: en

I was born unable to feel physical pain. When I was five, my jealous cousin, Chloe, cornered me when no one else was around. She shoved a sharp hairpin deep under my fingernail. I didn't even flinch. But suddenly, she clutched her own hand, screaming and rolling on the floor in agony. When I was fifteen, Brittany, the most popular girl in school, pushed me down a flight of concrete stairs. I simply stood up, brushed the dust off my clothes, and acted as if nothing had happened. She, however, let out a bloodcurdling shriek, collapsing to her knees as she clutched her shattered legs. Later,…

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