She never self-harmed.
Aldana Candi pressed her lips together, said nothing, and just turned her back to him, "It's daytime, you should go out. I want to sleep some more."
"This is my place; whether I want to go out or not isn't up to you to decide."
"I can't sleep with you here," Aldana interrupted him.
Steven Balance looked at her back, clicked his tongue lightly, and scoffed at her, "Sensitive."
He rubbed his messy hair from sleep, hummed a tune, and walked away hugging his pillow.
Once Steven left, Aldana opened her eyes.
She lay flat on the bed, eyes open, staring at the ceiling.
She couldn't let herself get hurt anymore.
She always felt that even if she chased someone away, Steven might still install cameras in her room in the future.
Then things would be really perverted...
But he was a pervert to begin with; doing something like this once and for all is entirely possible.
