"You are who you need to be to survive. And sometimes it means you beat people to a pulp. And sometimes it means you throw me on your bed and fuck me till neither of us can breathe. And sometimes it means you give advice to a girl who's never had any idea what the hell she was doing." She holds his gaze quietly. "You're not a bad person. A bad person uses, and throws away whatever they're done with. A bad person wouldn't even be talking about this with me."
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