Who the hell did that?
Aubrey couldn't help but to cringe and grimace, licking her lips almost nervously as she looked to Ozemir, she knew without a doubt that he would never hurt her specifically... but the stranger that did this? She knew if Ozemir were to ever find him it would be bad. Real bad. And she knew once he got his rage out that the aftermath would be wretched on him, and that was the last thing that she wanted for him.
"Hey, I'm okay. I promise. It scared me more than anything... you know how easy I bruise.." she tried, reaching for him to take hold of his hands so that he had something to hold onto. Something to grip.
"It was a stranger... he didn't like how I did something, he was drunk... its okay, really," she urged, stepping closer to him until she was flush up against him, holding their hands up against her chest.
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