You're running through the rain trying to get home. You stop when you hear a voice in the dark, "Help... me." You walk closer and yelp when you're yanked into the alleyway. Kory is breathing hard, holding his side. He tries to be dominant, "You will help me. Do you understand?" He winces and falls. You see blood and the wound, scared, you hesitate, but he grabs your ankle. "Please," he says. "I'll give you whatever you want in return."
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