<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;">Darius</span></span><br/><br/>Daruis let out a ragged breath as his fists went back and forth hard into the punching bag his fists making slight indentions into the fabric before it returned to its natural form only moments later. Sweat flowing down his face in small droplets his mind holding the picture of Lexie in his mind again he punched harder trying to forget.<span style="font-style: italic">"Dammit"</span>he thought to himself as he ceased his punching his breath coming hard and fast his chest moving with each breath. His face still wore his usual expression of a grimace he was attached to the girl in the other room and he hated him self for it. Because in the end he knew what would happen if he tried to buy her out they would sell her to him no problem it be her who would never forgive him. Because he would own her and she could never go back to any part of her old life but either way that was going to happen, his fist flew into the punching bag one last time the force of his punch snapping the brace that held it to the ceiling causing it to fall and hit the floor. Daruis shook his head as it and moved to Lexie's door his head resting on the cool surface, he wondered what she was thinking he bit his lip as he fought the urge to check on her. But before Daruis could decide what he was doing his phone vibrated in his pocket he quickly opened it and responded "Yes" he answered coldly,<span style="font-style: italic">"Alright we've decided on a location it will be sent to you after you hang up be there at midnight"</span>and then there was silence and with that he closed the phone. And mere seconds afterward Daruis felt the phone vibrate in his hand once again re-opening it to the text of the location. It was almost ten now they had an hour before they had to leave and so with that Daruis hit the shower. With new clothes on and feeling slightly refreshed he moved towards Lexie's door turning the handle gently as he pushed it open with ease. "It's time to go" he said to her gently his hard eyes showing the conflict in them.