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Leon stopped on a dime when Maribelle ran to him. She was safe, thank god. When she was but a step away he could see that her cloths were covered in bits of snow and dirt showing that they had been on the ground. The ruffled cloths and rushed buttoning of her cloths showed she'd been in a rush to put them back on as well which was highly unusual for her. That and she carried on her the scent of a man, as though she'd been in another man's arms soaking in the scent of his cologne and natural musk. "Is she... really.. " Slowly he could feel his heart sinking in a pit of his boiling blood as thoughts of her being with someone else flooded his mind. "Attacked huh?" He asked with a sharp sting evident in his voice as his anger/sadness stricken mind was breaking apart as the sounds of her enjoying another man tortured his overactive mind.
Regardless of the thought that she might have already found another person to be with, he was hopelessly in love with her and would do what he could to give her the happiness she deserved. With his head down he shook a bit and continued walking in the direction she'd been running from. The sounds were finally calming in his head when he heard guns going off in the distance. Several shots were fired meaning more than one shooter was at work here. Could this be the man, this Micheal he had just heard her mention being attacked. Part of him selfishly hoped so while the part of him that wanted to see her happy forced him to start running toward the sound of the shots. "MARIBELLE! GO BACK HOME AND CALL THE COPS!" He commanded as he ran. "She'll be happy if he's alive but... What will happen... to me... He pondered as he ran.
(So sorry for the wait. It's been a very hectic couple weeks. I hope I haven't made you lose interest in this rp.)
