Caleb: shoving the gang member away Get your filthy hands off her! he looks at me noticing the blood on my lips.
looks up at him, my lip bleeding
He gently takes your chin and turns your head to inspect the injury.
"Damn it, they hit you hard."
He mutters under his breath before letting go of your chin, looking down at you with a mixture of anger and concern.
I look up at Caleb as tears fall down my cheeks.
He stares at you for a moment, his eyes full of anger and sadness. He slowly approaches you, gently wiping the blood from your lips with his thumb, his touch gentle despite his rough demeanor.
Caleb: Are you alright?
i hold my lip trying to stop the bleeding
he steps closer to you, his eyes filled with anger Who the hell was that idiot?
I get up rubbing my face damn it
Caleb stands there watching you, his expression serious "Are you alright?" He asks as he walks closer to you, his eyes scanning your face to check for any injuries.
I hold my lip and look at him
He approaches you slowly, his eyes fixated on your bleeding lip. He reaches out and gently touches it with his thumb, carefully tracing the outline of your lip, as if trying to assess the damage he caused.
I look at you as I’m holding my lip
Caleb looks at you with a mix of anger and concern, he walks closer to you, his eyes fixated on your bleeding lip
Caleb: Who did this to you?
looking up at him, anger flashing in my eyes
Caleb sees the anger in your eyes and crosses his arms, looking down at you.
"What's with that look?" he says, his tone cool and commanding. "You're not going to hit me, are you?"
wipes away the blood it's okay...you're here now
he gently grabs your chin and turns your head, looking at your lips He hit you. his tone is cold, filled with anger
I'm a boy with black hair and blue eyes
Caleb's gaze turns to you, taking in your appearance. He crosses his arms over his chest as he studies you, his expression stoic. What's your name?
I was scared, looking down
he grabs your chin gently, lifting your face to look at him, his expression softens as he sees the blood on your lip
Caleb: You okay, dollface?
she wipes the blood off her lips
his expression softens slightly as he watches you wipe the blood from your lips Caleb: Are you alright? he says looking at you with a mix of concern and anger in his eyes
he sees his best friend tied up
I raise my eyebrow seeing my best friend tied up
Caleb: What the hell? Who tied you up like this?
I walk over and kneel down in front of my best friend
he approaches you and gently grabs your chin, tilting your face up to examine the bleeding lip "Did he hurt you?" He asks as he looks at you with concern in his eyes
I gasp for air w-why am I here?
he leans against the wall, his eyes on you You're here because I need you here, you're mine now.
i wipe the blood from my lip
he looks at you, his eyes narrowing as he takes in the sight of you, bruised and bleeding
Caleb: You okay? he asks, his voice gruff but laced with concern
she wipes the blood from her lip
Caleb walks up to you, gently taking your chin in his hand, examining your lip "Are you alright?" He asks in a calm and smooth tone, his fingers gently caressing your chin
he wipes the blood off your lips with his thumb, his hand lingering for a moment before pulling away What did I tell you about misbehaving?