“Myde, what happened?” Zexion asked worriedly wiping at the blood with the sleeve of his hoodie.
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"H-hey, don't do that..." He blushed, shying away some, "You'll ruin your cl-clothes." He put both his hands on Zexion's arm, gently trying to stop him.
(( You don't minf ropelays with someone how has been abused, do you?))











