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Kwon's bloody body was a sight.
Not something she liked looking at. Robby put his hand on her shoulder, she wanted to melt into him but didn't. She didn't say anything, she didn't have to. He looked like hell, broken, bloody and on the verge of tears.
"Robby...uh..." Daniel started but tory was already darting away. He couldn't lose her again.
"Don't talk to me!" He barked back at Daniel, chasing after tory as she disappeared into the Cobra Kai locker room. He found her punching her locker. Blood coating the door and the metal disfigured.
"Tor" he warned and hated how pathetic his voice sounded. She turned to him, her eyes brimming with tears.
"I can't cry. I can't fucking cry" She choked. She sounded like she was on the verge of sobbing.
"The hell you can't" Robby strangled out a choked laugh.
A laugh, she chuckled wetly. Running a hand through her hair she stepped closer to him.
"We should probably get back to the hotel huh?" Robby offered and tory nodded.
The bus was silent. except for the radio which "Goodnight my angel" by billy Joel poured out of.
It was like someone had ripped tory's heart out.
"Robby" she whispered, she didn't want to cry in front of him. Especially with everyone else around.
"It's ok" He whispered. It was like watching the fight over and over every time he shut his eyes.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry" She choked. He kissed the top of her head. She didn't need to explain.
"Shhhh, its ok baby, tor shhh it's ok" He pulled her against him and for once he didn't tense.
"Good...night" Larusso and his father both called but it fell on deaf ears as robby and tory sprinted to the elevator.
"Your ok" Robby told tory, more trying to convince himself.
"I'm not ok rob, I'm not ok" Tory let out a sharp cry as the shock hit her like a train. She hardly got her key to work before she was sprawled onto her bed and sobbing her eyes out.
"Tor, C'mere please" Robby begged as she jumped on him. Nuzzling into him like he was her lifeline.
"I hate this" Tory admitted, it felt melancholy to admit that, she loved and hated it at the same time.
"I know" Robby whispered as they fell back on her bed.
"Was Zara better than me?" Tory blurted. She hadn't meant to bring it up but it was eating her alive.
"I dunno" Robby muttered, going quiet way too fast.
"What do you mean you don't know?" Tory whispered as a rock formed in her stomach.
"I don't remember it, I drank rum and cokes and then we were in her room and...." he trailed off as the puzzle fit together in tory's head.
"She raped you" Tory whispered. Letting out a strangled cry, she shouldn't be crying, her life wasn't falling apart, his was.
"Tory...please don't say it like that" Robby whispered.
"Say what? That you were drunk and didn't say yes? Fuck yeah I'm gonna say you that she raped you." She snapped.
"Tor..." Robby's voice broke and a strangled sob broke off from him.
"Yeah" Tory muttered. That broke him, sobs broke out of him like a dam.
"Please" he cried, a guttural moan breaking out of him, the whiskey, the cokes, the sheets all came flooding back to him. she didn't say anything, she let him feel it and held him because he wasn't letting her go.
"You can't leave me" He buried his face into her.
"I won't" She promised, Zara was gonna pay.
"You can't tell anyone, not Mr Larusso, not my dad. God please don't tell him. He'll say something stupid" Robby shook against her.
"Then I'll have to kick his ass" Tory bit and robby knew she was out for blood.
"Your gonna stay right?" She asked him and he nodded.
"I think I owe you at least 50,000 hours of stupid rom coms and conversations that involve "I'm sorry" He muttered.
"How about we start with sleep and crying?" She offered and he nodded. They could figure out this shit in the morning.