Post by raven on Feb 15, 2012 21:10:04 GMT -5
Jace couldn't stop himself from sighing deeply. Getting under his skin took very little effort, but this wasn't just getting under his skin, it was annoying the hell out of him. He just wanted her to let him deal with the daily routine and be done with it. Was it really that difficult? For Shinrah, it must have been. He was used to dealing with her by now, but sometimes she still had a bad affect on him. It was surprising to say the least that Chad liked her at all. Then again, Chad was a complete wimp who'd end up whipped by any girl that he ended up with. That was a fact.
He gave her the finger and felt someone close behind him. It wasn't Remstrom anymore. Oh no, Salvat was taking this into her own hands. Joyous times. Her long fingernails dug into the skin as her hand went around the back of his neck. She was pissed and he was going to get beaten to a pulp. She pushed him against the wall, smacking his head hard against the brick. He hadn't gone unconscious, but Jace was disoriented now. Dizzy and bleeding. But that was just the beginning.
Salvat looked down at the girl, "Shinrah, get back to your cell, or Jace will be punished for you. You don't really want the guilt of letting an innocent boy who's been such a friend to you do because of your ignorance? Would you?" She asked darkly. As disoriented as Jace was, he knew what Salvat was saying wouldn't mean anything to Shinrah. It meant one less person in her way of becoming the new golden child. It would only benefit her.
Jace groaned as the blood loss started making him more dizzy. He was trying to work through the situation, find a way out of it without dying. He saw nothing. What the hell had he gotten himself into this year? "Just grow a set of balls Salvat and get on with the damn torture already," He said in a barely audible moan.
He gave her the finger and felt someone close behind him. It wasn't Remstrom anymore. Oh no, Salvat was taking this into her own hands. Joyous times. Her long fingernails dug into the skin as her hand went around the back of his neck. She was pissed and he was going to get beaten to a pulp. She pushed him against the wall, smacking his head hard against the brick. He hadn't gone unconscious, but Jace was disoriented now. Dizzy and bleeding. But that was just the beginning.
Salvat looked down at the girl, "Shinrah, get back to your cell, or Jace will be punished for you. You don't really want the guilt of letting an innocent boy who's been such a friend to you do because of your ignorance? Would you?" She asked darkly. As disoriented as Jace was, he knew what Salvat was saying wouldn't mean anything to Shinrah. It meant one less person in her way of becoming the new golden child. It would only benefit her.
Jace groaned as the blood loss started making him more dizzy. He was trying to work through the situation, find a way out of it without dying. He saw nothing. What the hell had he gotten himself into this year? "Just grow a set of balls Salvat and get on with the damn torture already," He said in a barely audible moan.
