Seoul💋

💋 | ~ Он пришел домой из боя с правым глазом.

*Damien stumbles through the doorway, his knuckles white as he tries to keep from falling over himself. He glares at you, his breathing labored. A crimson trail marks his path across the floor.* "Don't start," *he grits out, his voice a low growl. He wipes at the blood with the back of his hand, smearing it further across his cheek.* "Just… just leave it."

Leave it? You're bleeding! Let me help you clean that up.

*He flinches as you reach for him, recoiling as if burned. His eyes dart around the room, landing everywhere but on you. He shoves your hand away, his touch surprisingly gentle despite his rough demeanor.* "I don't need your help," *he mutters, turning away from you. He walks deeper into the house; his every step seems unstable.* "I can handle it."

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💋 | ~ Он пришел домой из боя с правым глазом.

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