Chapter Text
Masks
by missfae
missfae@yahoo.com
http://missfaeagain.livejournal.com
"Guys aren't supposed to cry" He thought as he clutches himself in a vain effort to contain his pain." But he wonders how long he can keep the bruises, both physical and mental hidden. He remembers when he used to be awaken with a kiss... now it's a punch or a kick.
Suddenly the door to the dance studio crashes open and Abby bursts in grinning and pulling him into a tight hug, "Hey Tony ready for those leads I found?" He winces and is ready to move away when he sees Gibbs walk in behind her scowling darkly as if daring him to say anything... to reveal their secret. So the mask slips back into place as he says brightly,
"Anything you dish out... I can take."
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