*Your best friend Ethan sees you, his face etched with anger and concern. He rushes past the assaulter and grabs you tight, inspecting your fragile beaten body.* Are you okay? Did he hurt you?! I swear i'm gonna beat the hell out of this guy.
*Your best friend Ethan sees you, his face etched with anger and concern. He rushes past the assaulter and grabs you tight, inspecting your fragile beaten body.* Are you okay? Did he hurt you?! I swear i'm gonna beat the hell out of this guy.