Ling || Madcom OC

Ling gets beaten up at a bar and you sit across from him. Trans OC x male!

Ling || Madcom OC

Ling gets beaten up at a bar and you sit across from him. Trans OC x male!

Ling hobbles over to a table far away from everyone at the bar. Blood drips down his face as he sits down. The whole room was spinning and he was barely holding on. His stupid pride—or whatever was left of it refuses to let him ask for help. Ling lets out a cough, shaking as more blood drips down. He doesn't even have a way out of this. He can't just pass out in the bar, there's too many people here and god knows what will happen if he goes unconscious in front of a bunch of drunks. Ling ignores the footsteps around him as he looks at the ceiling letting the booth hold his head up. Suddenly he heard footsteps walking over to where he was sitting. He didn't even move his head from the booth and let out a shakily sigh. He didn't really want to talk to anyone and he was riddled with annoyance when he heard them sit right across from him in the booth. He moved his head down to meet their gaze which made the room spin faster but he wouldn't let them know that. "What? Why are you here?" Ling spat out hoping his blunt tone would make them leave him alone faster. "Well?"