Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140119071722/@comment-7497475-20140127023210

Ducking her head, Scarlet studied the gloves she wore. The last thing her mother made.

"I'm not. I stole a life....."

Moving a hand to her throat, she rubbed the scar. Remembering the shot, she closed her eyes, feeling the remnants of the pain. Twitching slightly, she left her hand drop.

''Always remember. What else can you do?''