Mio
(The following is something I wrote just a bit ago. I'm pretty happy with it. What do you all think?)
Her sleeves slip down her arms, revealing bruises, scratches, and small scars that were hidden to the world before. Her balance appears to be off, probably from spraining her leg in the earlier battle. In the middle of the red mark on her cheek, a thin crimson line slowly becomes less subtle. I move forward slightly, inspecting her face. The left half of it had been hidden by her hair, something I hadn’t really minded before. Now, the only thing covering it is her hand, which seems to move slightly, reminding me of how she traced the lines in the wood table yesterday.
Annalise takes a deep breath in and out, folding her arms and closing her eyes. She seems to be trying to regain her composure. I move to stand in front of her, tilting my head and looking down at her now fully uncovered face. My eyes widen a bit. A long scar, starting a bit above her eyebrow, follows diagonally through her eyebrow, barely missing the corner of her eye, and curves slightly, traveling the rest of the way, vertically, down the center of her cheek, stopping just as it gets under the chin. I raise a hand, barely holding her face, and tilt her head up a bit, starting to trace the scar and make sure it’s actually there.
Annalise’s eyes shoot open in surprise, as if she had forgotten I was here, and she shoves me away while taking a step back on her injured leg, nearly having fallen backwards into the floor. She would have, if I hadn’t quickly held her hands and pulled her towards me, causing her to nearly fall into my chest. But, she stops herself before she does, taking a moment to steady herself.
“Don’t!” She says sternly, covering the scar with her left hand.
She backs away some, slowly this time, before she turns and swiftly leaves to another room.