<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;">Darius</span></span><br/><br/>Daruis accepted her warm hug, she was soft and gently it was hard to believe that almost a day ago she had murdered someone. Her scent filled him she affected him so easily that is scared him, was it her that affected him so much? or was it the unknown part of her? What called to him to help her? to hold her. He cursed him self silently as he held her in his arms gently he willed himself to release her gently warmth from him. "Well lets take this one day at a time why don't you take a shower and I'll look for a place to order from" he said motioning away from her. His hands busily looked for something to hold as she was still so close that he wanted to place her there once again. A feeling of shame came over him he felt like he was animal that needed to be put down. Never had he been affected so it unnerved him to be rattled so much by something so soft and breakable.