Cain had turned into a beast of his own, his hatred dimming the radiance that drew people to him like moths to a flame. In his rage, he'd turned into something of a dark creature as well. There was no pity or sympathy in his eyes and his fists continued to slam into the pale flesh of the boy who lay beneath him. Bruises would bloom where he'd struck, blood would bloom too, was already starting to pool on the tiled bathroom floor. "I love her, and that's why you're trying to take her away!" Tears were streaming down Cain's cheeks but it didn't look like he would stop anytime soon. He was far from the gentle boy Haley and Keida knew. Back then, whenever both boys would get into fistfights, they would always pull together and apologize for it after. It didn't seem like that would be happening here. If Cain didn't stop, he'd hurt Keida badly, very<b>badly</b>.<br/><br/>"Cain, please stop." Haley was still the spectator, pleading for both boys to cease. She got through o Cain because he loved her.<br/><br/>"Haley, he raped you." Cain's voice was breaking as he delivered two more blows.<br/><br/>"You're going to kill him!"<br/><br/>Her words brought him back to reality and he looked at his bruised knuckles and Keida's purplish face. He realized it then too, Keida hadn't forced Haley. She was defending Keida, she was always around Keida. This had been going on underneath his nose, he was dense, but he wasn't stupid. Something in Cain broke as his rose-tinted world began to fall apart before his very eyes. "You've been sleeping with him behind my back."<br/><br/>Haley was crouching beside Keida now, tapping the side of his face to see if he was conscious.<br/><br/>"You never loved me," Cain was crying as he said his words.