<a class="postlink" href="http://s3.favim.com/orig/41/anime-boy-guy-lonely-sad-Favim.com-348340.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>The room was dark besides the television screan Ace was stairing into, his thre Skyrim charater running up â€œThe Throat of the Worldâ€ mountain in the game. His left wrist wrapped in five layers of medical tap his left upper arm holding a needle sending blood from the hat rack into his body. To the left of the room sat his work bench to the right his book shelf full of movies, games, and what few books  he collected. The beanbag chair he was sitting in gave a strange crinkled sound as his butt shifted. His hand reaching out to grab a few pieces of pop corn and some pieces of M&Ms, hit face turns red and he winces with a painfull his. â€œDamnâ€¦â€ he mumbles under his breath as he fills his mouth with the food, his eyes darting to the newly broken finger of his left hand. His shoulders rolled up in a half caring shrug as he returned to the screan. His headphones plaring music at a dephening level to in his ears playing his favorite song â€œStomp on the Groundâ€. His feet tapping along with the song as he hummed some alongside it.<br/><br/>â€œMar!â€ he tilted his head back yelling for his care taker. There was no reply. Aceâ€™s lips turned down some as he called again â€œMar Mar!â€ still nothing. His throat gave a soft grumble as he stood up, unhooking the bag from the clip it was hung from he began to leave the room. Light blinded him as he stepped into the well lit hall of the large house he and his caretaker shared. â€œmmmmmmmâ€¦..aaaaaâ€¦â€¦rrrrrrrrâ€ he groaned slightly playfully now, knowing he wouldnâ€™t be heard. His right leg causing him to limp some as he walked leaning on the walls for support. â€œWhere is heâ€¦â€ he questioned himself poking his head into their room.<br/>He shared a room and bed with his caretaker, this made nights easier for him to get through since he knew mar would be right there if he needed him. Plus, he didnâ€™t like being alone, he got to cold. Soâ€¦ having a nice warm body close by was great! Whether he actually needed the heat or not. Not to mention by sharing a room it meant he got a room for his games, and Ace loved his games. After all he couldnâ€™t leave the house without Mar, so what else would he do all day besides play on his labtop or game systems?<br/>The room was empty.<br/><br/>â€œAwe, come onâ€¦â€ he sighed and started down the hall till he got to his elevator taking it down one floor. He stepped out and rubbed his eyes his pj pants loosely hanging around his thin yet muscular hips. â€œMarmy, where are you?â€ he called before he heard the clicking of computer keys. His lips turned then into a wide smile. â€œFound you my preyâ€¦â€ he smirked and walked to the door leaning on its frame helplessly. â€œMar, my hand hurtsâ€¦â€ he pouted looking at his caretaker holding out the newly broken hand. â€œMake it betterâ€¦.â€ He smirked more, it didnâ€™t hurt. It never hurt on his hands or feet he just wanted some attention.