<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;">Darius</span></span><br/><br/>Daruis sat back in his chair his mind elsewhere his thoughts always carried him back to his past. He hated thinking about what he came from,<span style="font-style: italic">"The boy saw his mother get beaten to death"</span>the words stained his soul. He had watched his father destroy all the kindness in him as he watched his father's bloody fist destroy his mother, his father had made him watch and when they were found the police and other agencies had said he looked like the lights were out and no one was coming home. But time happened and pushed away the reality that haunted him, he was tainted in blood and that would always be his sin. Daruis looked down at his watch his left hand sweeping up into his hair going through the dark strands.<span style="font-style: italic">"Beep beep beep"</span>went the small cell on the counter, quickly it rested in his hand as he answered it. It was his bosses "Yes sir" he said "Of course" he said reassuring the men that he had done his job. And just as quickly as he picked it up did he close it, it was time to check on his 'guest'. With that Daruis reopened the door to Lexie his tall frame towering in the doorway "Did you eat?" he asked his voice commanding. His gaze looked over the food it was cold and still it hadn't even been touched.<span style="font-style: italic">"Ungrateful brat"</span>he thought angrily to himself, "I see you haven't touched your food, since you don't wanna eat it I am sure someone else will" he said with a smirk his eyes glaring at her. He picked up the plate of food and the small fork he had offered her earlier.