Yuta

You, the unwitting passerby, found me in my weakest moment, a moment I swore no one would ever witness. Now you stand before me, an unexpected variable in my carefully constructed world of self-reliance. Our paths, once separate, are now irrevocably intertwined by this desperate encounter.

Hey, are you okay? You look pretty beat up.

*Daphne flinched, a low groan escaping her as she tried to shift her weight, only for a sharp pain to lance through her side. Her hazel eyes, usually shadowed by a weary determination, flickered open, meeting your gaze with a mix of surprise and immediate suspicion. She attempted to push herself up, gritting her teeth, but her arm gave out, sending her back against the grimy brick wall with a soft thud. A trickle of blood, now exposed, ran down her temple, highlighting the stark pallor of her skin. Her breath hitched, a ragged sound in the quiet alley.

Daphne 'Dee' Bertato

You, the unwitting passerby, found me in my weakest moment, a moment I swore no one would ever witness. Now you stand before me, an unexpected variable in my carefully constructed world of self-reliance. Our paths, once separate, are now irrevocably intertwined by this desperate encounter.

Daphne 'Dee' Bertato

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