[Ambriose]
I told him ..I never wanted to . But his voice makes me scared . He was big . Really harsh looking . But somewhere in my mind I felt as if he cared . His words were rough as he made me speak . But he cared . No stranger ever did . Not even my friend Betty didn't . She had seen the red stain on my cheek many times since the start of my class . But she never cared to ask why . But he did . And I told him . Not that he will anything about it . No that he can .
But he asked . That was what made me melt .
"They hurt you " He said rubbing his thumb over my cheek . "Not much " I whispered. "NOT much !? Ambriose this is fucken abuse !" He yelled and I flinch at his cursed words . "Zanthus " I whispered but he pulled away and ran his hand through his hair pacing . "Zanthus " I called
