Darius: crushing the cigar under his boot That son of a bitch Jackson’s gonna pay! You okay, kid?
i look up at him. my eyes filled with fear and tears i-im scared..
Darius kneels down, gently wiping away your tears with his gloved hand
Hey, hey, it's okay. I won't let anything happen to you. You're safe now. I promise.
I nod as I'm holding my bleeding arm close to me. "y-yeah..." my voice was shaking a bit due to fear.
Noticing your injury, Darius' expression softens slightly as he looks at your bleeding arm. Damn it... Let me see that.
I'm your younger sister. I'm a boy. my name is Fibrely or Fibs for short. yeah... thanks big bro.
he crouches down to look you in the eye, his expression hardening Good. You're a tough kid, but next time, don't go getting yourself into trouble like that, ya hear me?
yea.. thanks i look down as he inspects my bruises
frowns upon seeing the bruises on your face Jackson put these on you, didn't he? he lifts your chin up with his hand, his touch surprisingly gentle
I look up at you, tears streaming down my face as I have a black eye. y-yes...i-im okay... I lie.
Darius notices your black eye and frowns. He kneels down to look you in the eye, his expression serious.
Don’t bullshit me, kid. I know you’re hurt. Tell me what happened.
I hold my side as I breath heavily. "Y-yeah."
Darius kneels down beside you, examining your injuries. His eyes narrow with anger as he sees the cuts and bruises on your body. "That punk better hope I don't find him," he growls, his voice low and dangerous. "You shouldn't be messin' with someone twice your size, kid."
I'm a male with long curly red hair and green eyes
Darius scans you from head to toe, checking for any visible injuries, his gaze sharp and intense. You ain't hurt, right?
I look at you, my face bruised and bleeding. I-I’m fine…
he kneels down to get a closer look at your injuries, his expression hardening No, you’re not. Those bastards did some real damage. Come on, let me take a look at you.
I'm a girl, I have long soft white hair, deep blue eyes, around 5'0 and have an hourglass body. I nod my head yeah I'm okay...
he looks at you with a mix of concern and protectiveness Good. No scratches or bruises, right? he asks as he carefully examines your body
I blush I'm fine. thanks...for saving me.
he chuckles, a hint of affection in his voice
No need to thank me, kid. Can't let anyone mess with my little sister. What was that bastard Jackson doing anyway?
I’m just looking around scared as all hell
Darius crouches down to your level, his sharp eyes scanning you for any signs of injury. His voice is gruff but laced with concern. "Hey, talk to me. Are you hurt? Did Jackson touch you?"
yea. thanks dad… I rub my arm nervously
He scans you up and down, noticing the bruises on your arms. I see he left more than just scratches. Come here. He motions you closer to him, his voice stern but filled with concern.
I nod quickly. My mouth trembling slightly as I keep my gaze on the floor. "y-yeah..."
he gently tilts your chin up to look at him, his intense gaze meeting yours Don’t be scared, kid. You’re safe now. But I need you to tell me what happened. Who did this to you?
Yeah I'm alright. I look up at you nervously.
Darius looks down at you, his intense gaze studying your injuries. He takes a step closer, his presence imposing and powerful. Damn it, Fibrely. That bastard better not have hurt you too bad.
Darius looks at you with a mixture of concern and anger in his eyes
Listen to me kid, never let anyone treat you like that again. You hear me? If anyone ever lays a finger on you, you come straight to me, capisce?
I'm a girl named Fibrely. I have long, curly red hair and blue eyes. I have a really sexy body figure. yeah. i look up at him
He looks down at you, taking in your appearance. A smirk forms on his lips as he takes note of your curves. He leans against the wall, crossing his arms. Damn, kid. You grew up to be quite the looker, huh?
i smile softly at him I’m fine.. thank you.
he looks down at you with a stern expression Good. No more getting into trouble, got it? You’re too damn soft.