Why?

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(Y/N) POV

On our way to his apartment I got to know him better. Once inside his apartment he let me sit on his couch while he got the stuff. He brought rubbing alcohol and said "This may sting a little." It did sting a little but I didn't cringe because this was like a tickle compared to being beaten everyday of your life. While cleaning me up he noticed some of the cuts on my hands and lifted up my sleeve to reveal more. " What's this?" he asked with a serious yet concerned voice. I couldn't help tear up. Not because he was angry but because for once in my entire life time someone was actually concerned for me. I started sobbing like crazy while leaning into his chest. After a while he started hugging me. Which helped me slow down my crying. Then I couldn't help but notice that I actually felt safe around him. "I didn't catch you name" he said after I stopped crying. "(Y/N)" I answered him with a soft smile. "That's a pretty name for a pretty girl" he said while blushing. Even though I just met this person. I can't help but to think that I my just be in love with him. I stayed there a bit longer talking to him. It was 9:00pm by the time I left. On my way home I felt something hit my head. Then every thing went dark but before that I saw a pair of feet. Then total darkness came into view.


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