<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;">Darius</span></span><br/><br/>Daruis sat and listened to her words he had understood a bit of how she felt her hands held in a fist as she spoke. She felt strongly for the hatred she held in  her heart, he knew that kind of hate. He held that for his father it seemed they were not that different. Except that she had tried to live out her life, he on the other hand became scum just like his father not the same type but scum none the less. "I see I'm sorry for your loss" he said lightly his dark eyes not meeting hers. He sat up he was getting to close he needed to close the distance cut off something. "I..I..need to go, try and rest till later" he said his voice soft and firm. He spared her a second glance as he reached the door way befpre he gently closed it behind him. Daruis swallowed the feeling in him, it couldn't be there not here not now he couldn't be soft. His right hand reached to his dark hair grasping it gently and pushing it back. He let out a sigh what was wrong with him? How could he stop this?