Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13172690-20140626025213/@comment-11588669-20140711022324

"What's going on here?" Those five words wrenched his rational mind back to the forefront. Midnight eyes opened wide. Nox took in the situation: His lips on hers, the female quite enjoying it, by the looks of things. His fingers were intwined with her own in an intimate gesture. The male's body was on top of Inari's, her assets pressed against his chest. And finally, the fact that he was dominating her.

Nox shot backwards, landing on his ass. His eyes were wide, looking at Inari in a mix of shock and self loathing. Memories came flooding back, his expression shifting into one of pure, unadulterated anger. Unholy rage directed at no other than himself for losing control in such a manner.

I just nearly...forced her...god...damnit.

Calmly, he stood up, and began to walk towards where his knife lay just beside the wall. Once he reached it, the mercenary calmly ignored the blade. And instead slammed his fist into the unforgiving stone. A crack could be heard upon impact. Nox ignored the pain, and placed his head against the wall.

His fist pulled back, and slammed home again.