<span style="color: #ff0000">"when i want to hurt someone i do it. i shattered that bitch's jaw and jammed my 'lowly Demon' foot halfway down her throat and then kicked her six feet across the dirt... playing mind games would be like talking about sex when i could be busy getting my clit sucked on by a willing woman."</span>she frowned a little and shrugged.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "everything reminds me of my pain... but no matter how much company hurts being alone is so much worse for me then being around people... i just need to find someone who won't cower and run away when i take my emotions out on a piece of glass that i conjured."</span><br/><br/>Shauna smiled a little and shook her head, raising her right hand to show him a simple pinky ring.<span style="color: #ffff00">"Sharindia gave me this when i complained that all the cum was upsetting my stomach a couple of weeks ago... i have no idea what it actually does but no more stomach aches."</span>she leaned against him with a small smile and drank some more tea.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "its good to hear that you finally learned to ask for help." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>