Connor didn’t know what to do. He wasn’t going anywhere, that much was for sure. He’d sit on the other side of shed all night if he had to; the brunette just simply didn’t know how to help his girlfriend. He’d come && left, clutching the dress he’d taken from her room in his hand. Connor had walked into the shed just before, Seki kicking him out && in his stunned state he’d let her, but he was here, && even though she wasn’t going to let him back in the shed, he’d remain here. There was every doubt in his mind that he wasn’t actually helping Seki, but it’s all he could think to do.
Seki ducked her head, hands gripping tightly at the fabric around her. “I-I’m sorry..” She whispered, tears beginning to fall as she closed her eyes, biting down on her lip. “C-Connor, I’m scared..” The girl whispered, closing her eyes as she laid against the cement. “I-It hurts, and I’m fucking t-tired..”
