"Lets just say that foster family number two weren't the best. They constantly looked me outside the house, put their cigars on my back, whipped me, beat me. It is something I am not fond of speaking about. Living there was like being in the 7th circle of hell. The only good thing I can really say is that they didn't rape me...that is one of the only things they didn't do to me though." Eirawen said looking down at the ground, her face turned away from him. The albino did jump though when his fingers brushed against the curve of her hip, her body shuddered underneath gentle touch, she wasn't sure if he was trying to make a sexual advance on her or if he really was tracing on of the whip marks.