Dayn’s eyes widen as the choice is taken out of his hands for him. He’s made a mistake, tumbling down your stairs with a series of thumps that leave him out of breath on the ground, in pain from a broken horn “I’m sorry,” Dayn whispers quietly, thinking that I hope you won’t hit me with that bat as he lays in pain and humiliation on your floor, hoping you are as kind to him as you always are to everyone else
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