M - End of All Hope

Mars Bartholomew Russo · 04-26-2011, 02:16 PM

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OOC: This is my last post in this thread.

Bartholomew was not expecting what happened next to happen at all. The woman had picked up one of the teacups, filled it with the hot water, and then she hurled the dish at the man. The cup ended up hitting him square in the jaw, and then it fell to the ground and shattered. The hot water had attacked some of his fur, but it was not as bad as the pain that shot through his jaw. His maw let out whimpers, and then his hands covered his mouth and he got up from his seat. He turned away from her, and she turned from him. She told him to go to bed, that her face was fine. He left the supplies for her to clean her face on the counter still, and he had exited the room silently, the only thing being heard was the jingling of the belt buckle that was on his leather jacket and the shuffling of his feet against the floor of their housing.

Bartholomew moved quickly up stairs to Mars' room. When he got there he had quietly closed the door and he locked it behind him. The room smelt horrible. Like sex, and shame. Violence, blood. "What the fuck happened, Mars? the man couldn't help but ask, but sadly, Mars was not present so he could not hear the question of the other man. Hurricane himself hadn't been around either. Bartholomew was alone...

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