111 Hate Her-Trigger Warning

As Gabe sat alone in the room, the air seemed to carry the echo of her departure. He glanced at the files she left behind, a tangible reminder of the trust she had placed in him. His heart, however, lingered on the unspoken moments that passed between them. The weight of her unexpressed emotions hung in the air, leaving Gabe torn between the urgency of the files and the desire to comfort her.

His fingers traced absent-minded patterns on the couch, unwilling to see the things that has caused Arabelle so much pain. But then his inner voice spoke up, "Unless you know what her enemy is, how are you to protect her." 

With a newfound determination, he picked up the topmost file and started to read it. However, the first page itself was enough to tilt his world upside down...The heading read...Juvenile Incident Report...