[The sharp sensation of the metal bar earns a quiet grunt, a twitch of his fingers against her. It hurt, but his daily life was more painful.] If I can't help it... If something bad happens, something I can't stop...
[He takes her bloody hand, not bothered by the sight of his own blood, even on her fingers.] Then you can be pissed at me.
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[He takes her bloody hand, not bothered by the sight of his own blood, even on her fingers.] Then you can be pissed at me.