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Riley looked at him with a ...different look, his eyes were softer now, but wordless he pushed himself up with his elbows and sat back up, entirely trembling from the pain and clenching his teeth swallowing his moans to himself. There were still small glass shards stuck in his arms and chest, he opened his hoody and lifted his shirt carefully not to hurt himself. His skin was nearly white as if it were marmol of a special kind, slim and soft, it almost looked sensual.
Even with those stream of bloods running down on it, Ripley turned to look at his roommate. "Sorry..."
Even with those stream of bloods running down on it, Ripley turned to look at his roommate. "Sorry..."