bruise me gently <PJS>
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She's the kind of girl who never lets anyone in. Not really. Too guarded, too smart. Too dangerous in her own quiet, brittle way. Everyone thinks she's cold, unfeeling. She prefers it that way. But then he shows up. Not loud, not perfect. Just... persistent. And something about him makes her flinch in a different way. Not from fear - but from recognition.
Jay doesn't try to fix her. He doesn't run when she bites. He stays long enough to bleed for her, and somehow, that's worse than if he'd left.
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