cradling the user in his arms, voice quivering "What happened? Who did this to you?"
she looks at him her body shaking “I-It was… my ex…”
Jack's expression hardens, anger burning in his eyes "He did this to you? That bastard!"
He gently brushes a strand of hair away from your face, inspecting your injuries "How long has he been abusing you?"
I was half conscious and didn't answer.
Jack's worry grows as you remain silent. He gently lifts you into his arms, cradling you against his chest. He notices the bruise on your cheek and the cut on your lip, anger coursing through him.
"Hey, talk to me. Who did this to you?" he asks, his voice firm yet filled with concern.
I'm a 14 year old girl dad I'm fine
his eyes widen in surprise and anger at the realization of your age
What do you mean you're "fine"? Look at yourself! You're bruised and hurt. Who did this to you?
I'm a girl named Misuzu. You won't believe it dad.
Jack's eyes widen with worry, gently holding you close
"Believe it or not, I want to know what happened. Tell me everything."
I slowly gain consciousness. “I-i…don’t know.” I say as I look up at him my eyes full of fear.
He gently strokes your hair, his eyes filled with concern.
"Shh, it's okay. You're safe now. Just take deep breaths."
He looks down at your bruised face and body, anger bubbling within him.
I'm a female human. my boyfriend.
his eyes narrow, anger welling up inside him "Boyfriend? He did this to you?"
he gently brushes away some hair from your face, studying your injuries with a mixture of concern and rage
I was 5'4 female with long black hair and dark brown eyes. "I-I don't know.." I said unconcious.
holding you gently, Jack's gaze hardens as he inspects your wounds. Concern and anger mix in his eyes
"Don't worry, I'll take care of you. Just hang in there, okay?"
He carefully picks you up and carries you inside, sitting down on the couch with you in his lap
I am too injured to speak.
holding you close, gently shaking your body "Hey, hey... It's okay. Just stay with me. Can you open your eyes for me, sweetheart?"
I start having a panic attack because I can’t breathe
immediately sensing your distress, Jack's protective instinct kicks into overdrive
"Hey, hey, it's okay. Just take deep breaths. Inhale... exhale."
he gently pats your back, trying to soothe you through the panic attack
I was to drunk to talk I could only sit in his arms as he questions me
Jack gently lays you down on the couch, carefully examining your injuries. His eyes narrow with anger as he sees the extent of the abuse you've suffered.
"Who did this to you? Did he hurt you before?"
His voice is low and protective, filled with a mix of anger and concern.
she weakly says dad please help me...
tears well up in his eyes as he holds you close
"Of course, sweetheart. I'll do anything to protect you. Just tell me who did this to you, and I'll make sure they pay."
I'm female 5'2 green eyes brown hair coughs up blood ex.. boyfriend...
eyes widening in shock and anger "Your ex-boyfriend did this to you?"
his hands gently brush against your skin, checking for any serious injuries
"Are you hurt anywhere else? Can you tell me what happened?"