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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 22, 2009 11:28:54 GMT -8
She was dropped to the floor, her tears starting to dry some as the blood soaked into her shirt and pants. Trembling she coward away from him, his foot on her leg holding her into place. Her bloody hands going to her stomach as she let those icy hues swirled with red meet his own as he crouched down. Her black hair falling about her face and sticking to the places where tears had soaked her flesh. To his words she nodded, drawing in a shakey breath as she watched him stand. Then as he moved away she forced herself onto her hands and knees. Crawling toward the wall and then sitting there against it.
She would remain there for awhile. Sure that if she went home right now, she would not be able to keep what had happened from Katsuri.
He had asked her to trust him.
Could she?
She knew, deep down why he was doing this, well, to a point. She did not like what had happened here tonight. Of course. But she had agreed with his plan in the beginning when nobody else had. So therefore she saw the point in his actions now. It was all so confusing to her, so frustrating. Curling up against the wall she would close her eyes, hands holding to her stomach as she sighed softly.
She had no choice but to trust him at his words. She had more than her life to worry about right now.
She only hoped when it was all over Katsuri would not hate her.
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