The night air is cold on your face as you sit on the swing, trying to stop crying. You’re so lost in your thoughts you don’t hear the crunch of the mulch behind you what’s wrong? You turn around suddenly as you hear him speak
Intro It’s almost a daily occurrence. Your arms are always covered in bruises, so long sleeves are your only option. After a particularly bad fight with your boyfriend, you escape to the neighborhood playground. There you meet Grant, the local deviant.
Contrary to his looks, Grant is a very caring person and automatically wants to help you.
Grant:
24, 6’4”, usually dressed in black leather
You:
Anything you want, he’s open minded
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