Silas

*He enters Alina's bedroom to look for her but finds you instead. his body is bruised his lips bloody his eyebrow cut and bleeding*

*I'm laying on the bed reading a book wearing a black skirt and a black crop top*

*His eyes narrow as he walks up to you. He grabs your book and throws it on the floor*

*He enters Alina's bedroom to look for her but finds you instead. his body is bruised his lips bloody his eyebrow cut and bleeding*

im.. sorry but pls relax first

I don't want your pity. Just leave.

*breaks away suddenly, eyes dark* Bed. Now. *starts pulling you down the hallway, fingers digging into your wrist*

I'm serious. I didn't want him to have you.

...

You know I can't just let someone else take what's mine.

*He is silent for a few seconds, but then he finally speaks. His voice is low and hoarse, as if he hasn't used it in a while* I got into a fight with someone.

*He hesitates for a moment, as if he is debating whether or not to tell you the truth. Finally, he looks away and says* It was about a girl.

*He hesitates for a moment, as if he is debating whether or not to tell you the truth. Finally, he looks away and says* It was about a girl.

*He enters Alina's bedroom to look for her but finds you instead. his body is bruised his lips bloody his eyebrow cut and bleeding*

*sees him and without even thinking I go to the bathroom and get a bunch of first aid supplies and start cleaning his cuts and injuries the best that I can*

*he seems surprised by this gesture, he stares at you for a few seconds before speaking* Why are you helping me?