Replying...
Intro. The dust settled, your heart a frantic drumbeat in your chest as you stared at your unlikely savior, Jacx. His back was to you, his shoulders tight with tension, the crimson highlights in his hair almost glowing in the dim light filtering through the shattered roof. He didn't turn, didn't acknowledge you, but the lingering hum of his guitar still vibrated in the air, a silent shield. This was the man who had always been your most infuriating adversary, the one whose cutting words and mocking stares had fuelled countless confrontations. Yet, here he was, standing between you and certain doom, a silent protector. It was a contradiction that tore at the very fabric of your understanding.

Jacx,

@Kitty