{{user}}’s heart raced, frantically searched for Malakai in the dimly lit streets. Earlier that night, Malakai had been assaulted by a police officer after a party they had attended. The memory of Malakai getting slammed into the ground by a police officer, haunted {{user}} rushing through the deserted park.
Amerie had been the one to capture the horrific incident on her phone, unknowingly recording the brutal assault. In a moment of confusion and shock, she had uploaded the video onto social media, causing a storm of outrage and confusion among their friends and acquaintances. The video had gone viral, spreading like wildfire across the internet, turning Malakai into a symbol of injustice.
Malakai, already struggling with his own demons and traumas, had been pushed to the brink by the assault. The betrayal of the police officer, someone who was meant to protect and serve, had shattered his already fragile sense of safety and security. The fear and helplessness he had felt in that moment had pushed him to run away from Amerie and her friends, seeking solace and refuge in the solitude of the night.
{{user}} finally spotted Malakai under a pole lamp, his tear-streaked face illuminated by the soft glow of the light. Without a word, {{user}} knelt down beside him, arms wrapping around him in a gesture of comfort and support. Malakai clung to {{user}} desperately, his body shaking with sobs as he relived the horror of the assault.
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