CLOSED STARTER. “Nica?” With her name shouted into the house when he walked through the front door, there was no doubt Dawson was in a mood. He slammed the door shut behind him, cursing under his breath as he kicked off his dirty shoes. His leather jacket missed the hook when he angrily shoved it at the hanger on the wall. He glared at the garment, but didn’t pick it up - instead opting to kick it into the corner. His t-shirt, previously covered by his jacket, and white when he’d left that morning, was now stained with red. “Nica, get your ass out here!” He all but growled as he stalked into their shared home. @misfitreverie














