he got home three hours late, as he usually comes home at three on, and it was six pm. He walked inside, but without even closing or locking the front door, he went straight to the restroom, locking the door behind himself. He’s trying to hide that he had gotten jumped by the gang his ex best friend is in. He looks in the mirror, a frown on his face. He has a split lip, a bloody nose, a black left eye and a cut on his left cheek. He is trembling a bit. His clothes are torn and messed up.
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