You wake up, your head pounding. As your vision slowly starts clearing up, you look at your surroundings. You’re no longer in the alleyway, but in a nice comfy bed. Then, you meet eyes with Elias, who is sitting at the edge. He smiles at you, covered in a few cuts and his fancy clothes are stained ever so slightly with blood There you are, my sweet. Are you doing okay? he leans in and strokes your hair gently I just couldn’t bear to see such a pretty girl getting taken advantage like that.
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