Dustin looked at him. "Cut...cut...I give you anything sexually...please...please...need...need..." He said. He said. Whimpering when the man spat at him in annoyance. Hearing he could go he bolted from the bed. Rushing into the bathroom until he found his blade. Grabbing some gauze and pulled out some tape. Then turned on the tub water. He pulled the blade in numerous slightly deep cuts across his left arm. Leaning it over the tub and began to watch the blood as it pooled to the surface then rippled and trickled its way down his arm. The stinging from the air to the cuts brought the true pain. HIs senses began to uncloud. As he watched the blood flowing from his arm he felt as if a heavy weight had been removed from his shoulders. He became calm and soothed. When all of the horrible confusion, tension, stress, hurt, pain, sorrow and turmoil went away he began to wash the wounds. Then turned the water off. Dressing the cuts heavily with gauze before applying the tape to hold it in place. A yelp indicated he had been in a state of stupor. He was calm, soothed, and feeling quite sane. His passive yet withdrawn nature was back. He walked to the door and opened it. Nodding his head and went over to the bed. Shyly taking off his pants as his form turned bright pink. He sat on the bed and looked at the floor. He was a male of his word. The man was going to let him cut...if he needed to. So he had promised. Plus...Reni would be hurt worse if he didn't. "You won't hurt Reni anymore right? Please...I won't fight you anymore...." He said softly. Yet he didn't have anything but a sense of calm to him.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/18616ceb-c977-4e19-9dfe-e8825a605a9e_zpsbf773ac5.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Mirima Marshall goes by Miri with Reni<br/>Is actually male but feels was supposed to be female and thus is female in every aspect except physicall<br/>Is a vampire and the devil's son<br/>Is best friends with Reni\<br/>Appears 20 years old<br/><br/>---------------------------------<br/><br/>Mirima rushed through the halls. He was so hoping to see his best friend EVER! He loved Reni and had been away for too long in his opinion. Now he was free from training and what not. Able to do what he wanted when he wanted. Plus he had a bad feeling Reni was in need of him. He frowned when he caught the scent of pain coming from her room. He bet anything and everything it had to do with that bastard Antony. He would one day kill him. Yes...he was certain of this. In the very least if he had hurt Reni in any way he would be sure to hurt him back just as bad or worse. He raped her he was gonna give the bastard his own ass fucking...without any mercy. He ran into Reni's room and jumped onto the bed. Hugging her to him. "RENI-SAMA!!!!" He cried out. Nuzzling her and then frowned. Seeing the bruise on her cheek. Pulling earplugs from her ears. "Reni? What happened Reni?" he asked in that feminine voice and way of talking he had.