Alone with my thoughts [OTA]

Nov 15, 2011 22:03

Most people would never expect Dom to be the religious type. He had broken so many laws in his time that he had lost count. Dom was many things: a street racer, a thief and much more. Above all else, he was a protector of his family even though Dom wasn't ready to admit that they could handle their own. But despite the large silver cross that he wore around his neck every day, Dom was always able to raise an eyebrow when he mentioned that he was religious.

It had been awhile since Dom had set foot in a church. Ever since he learned of Letty's death, he had felt guilty. He blamed himself for what happened to her as she was killed trying to protect him and clear his name with the police. Letty's death was Dom's fault, no matter what people said otherwise. Letty was safe and alive in the village and he was happy for the second chance with her.

Dom didn't deserve forgiveness. He didn't even want it.

Something made Dom leave his hotel room and he wandered through the streets until he arrived at the Church. He spent a few minutes with his hands in his pockets as he looked at the building before eventually going inside. As he entered the sanctuary, he crossed himself before sitting down quietly in one of the pews towards the back and lost himself to his thoughts.

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