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-currently being rewritten, sorry-

"Sometimes, the best safety we can find is behind a wall made of lies." - Ryder Delgado.

Just like me he's an outcast. A social reject. Very similar but so very extremely different. My tough act is protection. But his tough act is no more than that, an act. Of course it makes sense - the bruised girl wearing black ends up with the "frightening" guy with bad history. But me? I'm just curious as to why the bad guy has sad eyes.