Christian Dean
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After Work
Christian came back after a long shift at his workplace, matter of fact, it was an hour longer than usual. He didn’t look too happy.
His neck was covered in bites, scratches, and bruises. He flopped onto your shared bed, immediately throwing his shirt off and letting out a shaky exhale.
He noticed your concerned gaze, and forced a smile on his face.
— “I’m okay, love… Hansel was just being an asshole is all.”