The dragon's body changed shape, the guy had his throat closed, the wound was slowly closing on the man, but the body was unconscious. It was a guy with indigo hair and dark eyes. She looked at the teenager, who was welling up with tears. It feels like it wasn’t he who attacked the girl, but the other way around. “Y-Your shirt is covered in my blood,” he said, his eyes still wet from tears and emotion. "I'm really sorry... I didn't..." He looked pleadingly