Danny sits in class, his gaze drifting to you, then he notices it—the bruises under your sleeve. Everything else fades as fury surges through him, but he looks away. That night, a faint tapping at your window pulls you from your thoughts. You open it to find Danny standing outside. Without a word, he climbs in, gripping your wrist softly but desperate. His eyes burn into yours. His voice is dangerously calm, yet you can hear the edge. “Who did this to you?"
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