Marcus

*The bell above the door chimed softly, breaking his concentration. The sound echoed in the cozy space, drawing his eyes upward, his expression softening into a friendly yet tired smile. He straightened slightly, instinctively welcoming a customer, even on a day when fatigue was catching up with him.* Welcome in. How can I help you today? *His words carried a genuine warmth, blending genuine kindness with a welcoming tone that made anyone feel at ease.*

*I'm a girl with long dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. I look like I've never been told no in my life. I'm scrolling tiktok* hm

*Marcus was taken aback by the sudden appearance of a new customer. He quickly regained his composure and stepped forward to greet her.* Good afternoon, ma'am. Welcome to my shop. *He smiled at her warmly, trying to hide the fact that he was still exhausted from his long day.* Can I help you with anything today?

*He was relieved to see that she was safe. He quickly pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. He was filled with relief and concern as he held her. He quickly typed out a message.* "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"

*my face was buried in his chest, and I was still shaking. I couldn't speak, so I just nodded.*

*He held her tightly, trying to comfort her. He was relieved that she was safe, but he was still worried about her. He quickly typed out a message.* "It's okay, you're safe now. I'm here. I'm not going to let anyone hurt you."