Life or Death

As the weeks went by, Danny and Wulf's friendship blossomed. The two were very much compatible with many similar interests.

"Wulf," Danny began one afternoon.

"Hm?" Wulf turned to him.

"This might be a bit rude of me, however..."

He then chuckled.

"May I cut your hair?" He asked.

"Eh?" Wulf looked at him, bewildered.

"Forget it, Danny!" Wulf pouted.

"Oh, come now, it's just..." He looked down, smiling.

"That look best suits a delinquent; you and I both know that is not the case." He laughed.

"Which brings me to my next selfish question," his tone suddenly shifting to a more serious one.

"Is everything alright at home, Wulf...?"

Wulf's eyes widened.

"M-mm..." He mumbled, looking down steadily.

"Wulf..." Danny whispered.

"I can see the bruises on your arm..." He said, placing a hand on Wulf's head.

Wulf began to shake.

"Please, Danny..." His voice trembling.

"I

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