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The sudden shift was confusing to the blonde, his own body tense as he looked over them with a whimper. What had happened to the scary man who took out the bad guys..?
“W-who are you?” He whimpered, taking a couple breaths to try to steady himself. He was so nervous.. so frightened.. and he felt weak.. his forehead was busted open and he had a bloody lip- poor guy looked like a wreck.
Mai sighed “It’s…complicated.” Even happy go lucky Mai was wiry of revealing their secret to strangers. Especially, unknown strangers. Nevertheless, they couldn’t stand to see such a cute boy bloodied and scared. It broke their heart. “Hey, hey, it’s okay. I won’t hurt you. My name is Mai. I go by they/them, and I love fashion and gossip and cute boys like you, hehe.”
Hopefully their openness would get the other to trust them. If necessary they were willing to tell the boy about their condition, but they hoped if they did the hurt man wouldn’t run away. Their face melted into one of genuine concern, “I just want to help you…If you’ll let me?”









