Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-11588669-20140503024539

He spat out some blood, and looked at her. His face hurt, a bruise was blossoming across his features. A good representation of his feelings at the moment. "I tried, damnit. I tried, and I failed, Nixia. I goddamned failed. Restraint? Restraint?" He hissed out, seething. "If I had any damned restraint, we wouldn't be in this motherfucking situation. None of this would have happened!" Spitting out that last part, his upper curled back into a sneer of disgust. Not at her, he knew that. Either at his actions, or himself, he wasn't sure."That animal, as you put it, has been on a tight leash for some goddamned time now. I'm not making any excuses for my actions." The words were like venom, spat out hastily and with contempt.

He looked down at his hands, and backed away further. She had no need of him, no need of...whatever he was. Gods, he'd killed men for the same damned thing he just committed. An act that thoroughly disgusted him, done by his hands. The sneer turned virulent, his eyes angry. Maybe she could handle a monster. But she didn't need to handle him. This was a mistake, a foolish endevour brought on by teenage hormones. Nothing would amount from this but pain and suffering. More so for her than him. Almost as a final insult, he slid into the next seat, as far away from her in the confines of the car as he could get.