Literature
From a Different Light America x Reader -Break Pt4
Her hand gripped the door knob and undid the lock before her shaking, anger filled arm threw the door open.
“ARTHUR! I told you to just leave me-“
But it wasn’t Arthur…was it?
All she could do was stutter confused, “A-Alfred -Jones?”
Yes it was Alfred Jones standing awkwardly in _____’s doorway. He looked so different from the last time she saw him. Well the last time she saw the sandy blonde man that saved her life he was bandaged, weak, drugged, and worn out. But now, staring up at this man, his hair was neatly combed out to it’s usual look from before the attack, even that little strand