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"shit! oh my god...” the brunette whispers to herself, tone laced in pain as she looks down at the purple bruise staining her chest. hayes had gotten used to using her clothes or makeup to cover up whatever bruises or marks she had on her body to hide them from plain view, but with more and more talks of people finding their soulmates through the matching injuries that could come up on the other’s body she grew curious if someone out there with the same marks that she had. wincing as she fixed her shirt to cover up the dark mark, she looked around to make sure nobody saw her actions, not wanting anyone in the slightly crowded school hallway to realize what she had been doing.












