Kadel

*lets out a harsh laugh* You're not like me. You don't have- *touches his neck where the bruise is visible* This is nothing compared to what's underneath.

*shakes head* doesn't matter... point is, i get it

*scoffs* You don't get it.

*You two are hanging at a diner eating, and you're staring at him and noticing he has a bruise on his neck. He notices you staring at him.* What are you looking at, ma?

What's that bruise on yo neck?

*His face turns red.* U-uhm, it's nothing, I just fell down, don't worry about it.

What’s that bruise on your neck kadel?

*He gets defensive and looks down at the table, avoiding eye contact.* Nothing. Just a little accident.

You can tell me