How the hell did I get myself into this.... how?! I thought this over and over again as I gazed down at the man in the hospital bed. Huge, buff, with a scar on his head, this man did not appear to be the type to end up in a hospital bed without a good fight. How? How! Handsome, of course. So handsome, that nearly anyone could fall in love. Strongly chiseled features, chocolate brown eyes (which were shut at the time) dark brown, nearly black hair, and a slightly boyish face (aside from the gaping scar which was highly noticeable). His dark pools that one could call eyes sluggishly fluttered open, and as they glanced about the room, they came to rest on me.... I guess it's a good a time as any to go to the beginning.

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Reposting this story from Mibba. Interested to see how this site fairs. Hope any new readers like the idea!