⠀ ⠀ ⠀Finding his shoes, he rushed to the door and slung it open. ❝ But don’t ever touch me like that again. Or I’ll 𝕶ill you. ❞ His exit was finalized with a harsh slam of the door closed, and outside he backed into the wall and coveted the scar on his chest, which heaved uncontrollably. » ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀Whatever he felt just now was foreign enough to consider hurting her, reason enough to never want to feel it again. With a single step forward, a buzzing reverberates through the halls. He de-materializes. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀