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Tetsu ×The Broken ♥♥♥

I wanted to believe
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With your head in your hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man

As the red headed slave watched the master leave with her chosen the panic had dulled from his mind. He relaxed against the cold steel bars of the cage and sighed heavily. The one thing he wanted in this life was to be free. Free from bouncing house to house being torchured and "played" with. He wanted to find a home were he would be loved and treated like a normal person. He let out a light sob as he moved slowly back to the table where his food had been placed. The only person to treat him like a human... like a son was the lonly woman who took him in at the age of ten. She was kind and gave him her life and attention but was killed by common thugs. He shook the thought as he bit into a piece of bread and drank some more water.

Once he was finally full the red head slave moved back to the bed and sat on its edge. The floor was cold under his bare feet but the bed was soft and inviting. Looking up he saw the bars over his head. Oh how easy it would be to remove his shirt and end all his pain. With just a simple jump he could remove himself from the cruel world around him. Standing slowly the words of the mothering mistress rang in his mind. "Live for yourself, life for your freedom" were the last words that rang through his mind almost eleven years ago. She said that to him with her last breath and they would forever be burned into his memories. A sigh escaped him as he fell to the bed and on the floor. His body seemed to be rejecting the nourishment but at the same time was in joy over it. Tetsu shook as if in a spasm on the cold floor.

After a few moments the spasm passed and he regained control of his body. He looked to the bed and reached up pulling himself on to his protection and comfort. He almost smiled at this point. Tetsu closed his eyes and almost instantly was off to sleep. He hoped his vocals would be healed when he awoke.

Every night
The questions poured out
Of your wounded eyes
Damn dark things
Every day
You used to pray
Listen to the black raven sing
You wanted to believe
As you were falling to your knees
Struggling to stand
With your life in your hand
The sad last stand
Of a broken man

(Nex, me and Memphis are going for the night, she's making an own topic tomorrow, we'll see you then hun)

[[seeing as how tetsu is just grubbing im hitting the sack as well night all]]

Memphis perked up when Nextra began to talk anyway. Apparently she didn't like silence. Listening intently, Memphis felt very bad for Nextra. "Oh you poor thing. That truly is an abysmal start. No wonder you're so angry all the time," Memphis told her with a small smile. "As long as you stay with me, you'll never have to change what you are. I hate when people limit themselves by becoming something fake," she told Nextra and truly meant it.

Then driver took a left hand turn and began to drive up to the house. "Lady Nextra and Sir Albert, I give you Rain Manor," Memphis announced as soon as the house came into view. "I hope you like it here as much as I do," she said with a happy smile.

((Moving over to the house thread now))

It's in the ******** ooc thread you idiot.... Do we all have to hold your hand and lead you there...? mad

And everyon! if you are going to talk ooc go to the ooc thread that's what it's there for!! The only ooc i want to see is for when people are saying that they have to go to bed or have to leave...

James heard her whimpering and he quickly ran back to the room and opened the door. "Kei!? Are you alright!?" He asked running over to her and scooped her into his arms and held her close. "Kei... What's wrong...?" He asked softly and gently stroked her face and kissed her gently trying to comfort her.

Tetsu ×The Broken ♥♥♥

I wanted to believe
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With your head in your hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man

Once he was asleep his body began to heal itself. The food and water refreshed his body allowing him to heal further than he would have. As he slept he began to dream, but no images nor sound were there. His being was floating in a black abyss and he enjoyed it. If there was no one around then he would not be hurt anymore. He smiled lightly as the cool embrace of the dark surrounded him like the dark fingers of death itself. It seemed that a few hours may have passed and he awoke from his refreshing slumber.

His eyes flutter open as the dark hues of the read headed man saw the steel bars and his nose smelled the other occupants. Quickly he remembered where he was and what was going on. He sat up and yawned knowing that while he was in here nothing more would harm him. The dark coals that were the window to his broken soul scanned the area seeing no one around. He smiled but had to use the restroom. Walking to the door of the cage he knocked on the bars. A soft rhythmic clang echoed through the room.

A sigh escaped him as he saw no one coming to his call. He whimpered slightly as he looked for the blue haired man or the feathered woman that had helped him before. Knocking harder he searched frantically for he truly needed the relief of the restroom and he was unsure where to go. "Hello" he managed to say in a musical tone. A smile crossed his face as he was no longer stricken with the ache of his throat. His beautiful voice had returned possibly allowing him to sing once more.

Every night
The questions poured out
Of your wounded eyes
Damn dark things
Every day
You used to pray
Listen to the black raven sing
You wanted to believe
As you were falling to your knees
Struggling to stand
With your life in your hand
The sad last stand
Of a broken man

Kei looked up at him and nodded as she laid a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth "i'm sorry......i have small panic attacks...when i get near that door" she said softly as she blushed alittle embaressed, she didn't want him to know anything that had happened down ther, she was going to block it off to make sure he neever went down there and saw the familes "torture chamber" other wise known as her room to her family.