The man measured in 1 meter 80, muscular, brown, about 45 years old, dressed somberly, moreover it was often the kind of held that the attackers carried. Armin swallowed when he saw the latter come closer, he had never fought and there he found himself in the street to fight against an individual with a weapon, super?
The blond narrowly avoided the knife that aimed at his head, leaning it to the side, then he grabbed his arm and gave a violent blow in the stomach, folding it in half. Armin took advantage of the weakness of the other to mow his legs, which made him fall. Taking a breath, the blonde came back and ran away, he had to flee before he got up, he had to call someone, find Annie. He felt something catch him, spreading him on the ground, feeling his aggressor on his back, Armin began to struggle but he had all power over him, impossible to move.

- Are you going to denounce me? the man asked, tightening his grip. Must erase the evidence huh?

Armin clenched his teeth while wriggling under him, his cheek stuck to the ground. He felt the blade of the knife under his throat, it was a joke? He was not going to dare? That was how he was going to die? He could hear the sneers from him when something hit the back of his head, cutting the laughter. Annie had given her a violent blow with a thick wooden stick that she had found on the ground near the park, which was a few minutes away. She quickly grabbed their abuser's shoulders and pulled him towards her, letting him down on the floor before taking his friend's arm to lift him up. Armin was pulled by force in the blonde's race to get away from the person who was rolling on the ground, hands on his head. The two blondes ran away as far as possible from the latter.
With great luck, witnesses had witnessed the scene, and then arrested the police, who arrested the attacker. Annie and Armin had been questioned, then the blond did not want to leave his friend alone, and decided to take him home to talk. Annie entered her room and noticed that she was perfectly tidy, the library was filled with books of adventures and fantasies ...

- It's okay ? Armin asked, turning to look at her.
- Yeah ... He did not hurt you? she added, coming closer to him to see the blue that formed near his neck.
- No it's going to smile Armin looking up at her.

They stared at each other for a few seconds, just playing with each other's eyes. Armin handed a blonde lock that hid her beautiful blue eyes before kissing her lips. Annie did not answer right away, with that sudden sensation she had never known, but she relaxed. She felt her back stick against the wall as the blonde was still kissing her, her hands were pressed over her head as Armin's lips passed over her neck. His breathing was fast, and his heart was beating fast in his chest. Armin glued his lips against those of the blonde, he inserted his tongue, pulling a small groan of Annie, which did him good in his ears. But it was bad what he was doing ... He was playing with her ... Even if he did not want it, even if she was not going to like it, but it was the only thing to know what she was really hiding from him, because he was sure of it, she was lying to him, she had been lying to him from the beginning. Armin still kissed the blonde, while her right hand went quietly to the left wrist bandage of the blonde. He removed the bandage but Annie felt it and pushed violently out of her.

- What are you doing ?!
- What is that ?! You mutilate yourself ?!
- It's none of your business !
- Yes, now if! Annie, you're hiding things from me! Tell me what you have!
- I do not wanna talk about it ! she spat, violently opening the door of the room.
- Annie! Armin added before she slammed the door right in his nose. ANNIE IF YOU ARE IN DANGER TELL ME ! the blond yelled as he opened it, but Annie was already gone.

These mutilations ... Why Annie ...?

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