*The rage is so tightly controlled he could start screaming--or crying--any second.*

I want to make myself crystal fucking clear. To the two bastards that jumped my ten year old brother in the fucking elevator a half hour ago: When I'm done with you, you'll only wish I'd left you bloody and bruised on the floor ( Read more... )

What is it about trying to do the people here a goddamned favor that makes people want to fuck you up?! First, that asshole Axel comes along and beats the shit out of me for a few lousy crates, and now this? That monster's going to just walk all over the work my brother and I have been pouring over for months, and then they're going to slap us in ( Read more... )

Tatsuki.

I just talked to Fletcher.

I'm going to find you, and you're going to tell me what the hell happened. If you still want my help looking for your friend, anyway.