Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140604041930/@comment-13593058-20140626034917

As the two continued their way down the alley way, Rayne remained behind, coldly staring at the bodies. A single crystal tear dropped down her right cheek.

“Did you know them?” Asher asked sympathetically, careful not to induce any more emotion in her.

Using her voice a second time, she whispered in a melancholy tone, “…They were the ones who brought me into this world. I called them mother and father, but… no matter what they did… or what they will do, they are still the ones I use to call family.”

“…I see.” Asher listened intently.

“Wherever they are now, they deserve to be there. I am not one to judge… but… these cut marks… I have seen them before… somewhere in a distant pass. Almost as if —“

But before she could finish her thoughts, her hand was taken by an understanding Asher and pulled deeper into the alley way in hopes of catching up with their peers.

And in a bar just beyond their location, a figure from the distant past sat, spending all the time in the world she possible could, wasting herself away.