<div class="floatleft">(http://i973.photobucket.com/albums/ae219/LimitlessNIkkie/girls%20for%20rp/a55710d7932fa4b4fd785c2dded7d7c3-2.png)</div>Erin knew when she saw him roll his eyes that she was in trouble. Most people were just caught off guard that she would throw a punch that had a bit of power behind it for her small size. If her brothers taught her anything it was how to throw and take a punch. They'd always been the rough and tumble type being raised by them and an equally rough father lead to a rather interesting childhood.<br/><br/>He grabbed her wrist with what seemed to be very little effort. Erin let out a scream of pain when he bent back her pinky till she thought it would snap. Tears flooded her eyes and she bit her lip trying not to scream but whimpers of pain escaping her throat with every heart beat. Next he twisted her arm and she winced in pain and then she found herself on her back the man looming above her looking passionless, cold as he kneeled into her elbow and she moaned in abject pain closing her eyes against it trying to block it out as he cold voice cut the silence.<br/><br/>She opened her eyes enough to glare at him as he started to speak, he may not have taken any pleasure in it but he sure as hell didn't seem upset for 'having' to do it. Her opinion of her already so high just rose and rose. He spoke of god and destiny and some mantle. It was all a bunch of gibberish to a girl who hadn't cracked open a bible since she was in preschool. She was still trying to make sense of his rather cryptic answers when he said her questioning privileges had been revoked. Even in pain as she was she managed to roll her eyes. Erin was an expert at ignoring things that didn't serve her, the pain trying to pull her into the blackness of oblivion didn't serve her in the least so she ignored it instead focusing on the man looming over her.<br/><br/>he went on to say she had to change her clothing and she just shrugged like she didn't care, breathing harshly as she tried to fight through the pain. Finally the bastard got off her arm and she hissed in relief. He kept the grip on her pinky as he slide something onto her slender middle finger. Finally he let go of her completely and her whole body sagged in relief.<br/><br/>She stayed there on the floor just laying there breathing harshly as he walked away uncaring as to where he went for those fragile moment. Finally she gathered the strength to sit up and lean against the wall. She wiped her forehead where sweat had prickled and lifted her blue and black hair off the base of her neck twisting it into a messy bun. Finally she looked at the ring he'd put on her finger tip. It was a gold band a metal she never wore because of the way it clashed with her skin tone and a green stone that looked like peridot. She wasn't overly fond of it immediately, it wasn't something she would have picked for herself but as she twisted it around her finger she decided she liked it. It felt right there sitting against her skin.<br/><br/>Finally Erin forced herself to her feet her hand and elbow still red from the mans rough quiet easily termed cruel treatment of her and she followed the direction he'd walked down the hall way. The whole place she was starting to notice was all white. That would start to annoy her soon enough. She turned a corner and saw the man walk into another room. Taking a deep breath she followed him choosing a path in her life because even though she was fairly certain at this point she despised him and his passionless cold nature something about him like the night before pulled at her made it impossible to ignore. Knowing she was probably making a mistake not taking the opportunity to run and try to escape she pushed open the door and settled a hand on her hip looking around the gym.