Apr 5, 2014
"Who did this to you?"
Daryl hadn’t seen anyone coming and hearing someone speaking made him flinch a little, realizing that he wasn’t exactly alone at the moment. Even if he had thought that way…
He looked up at the comer before letting his gaze fall down again. He could still feel the warm bruise on his cheek, or maybe it was the scars all over his back that had been left uncovered.
"Ain’t nothin’.. don’t ya worry ‘bout it", he muttered, pulling his shirt back on properly.