“I’ve got you” (the blood washing starter, though this one doesn't have to be as long as our other one if you don't want :3)
It was 12:47am, and Anti’s car had finally pulled into the driveway after him being missing for hours. He tries to slip inside as quietly as possible, hoping that she had gone to bed so she wouldn’t see him in the horrid state he was in. His entire upper body was absolutely drenched with blood. Even his face was covered completely, making him look like some kind of serial killer or monster.
“Don’t look at me,” he mumbles, turning away from her so his back was to her. “Please just go into the other room,” he begs her, a few tears rolling down his cheeks at her three simple words. He wanted to push her away but it was just so nice to be comforted, for once being treated like an actual person in a world that normally treated him like a monster.
