Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-26854056-20170524212636

Leon's face dropped in deathly concern as he walked towards Harvard,  cupping his face in his hands as his fingers traced gently over the red welt Elizabeth left on Harvard's skin. He gingerly wiped away his tears, quickly scanning his face in confusion, unable to understand where on earth a question like that came from.

Although he had to stand on the tips of his toes to do it, he kissed him lightly on the forehead, holding his hands as his thumb brushed over the engagement ring.

"...Henny, of course not. What happened wasn't anyone's fault- Why are you crying?! Did something happen? Are you alright?"

Leon frantically ran his fingers through Harvard's hair to get a better look at his face. The welt was starting to become a purple, waxy yellow, colour around the edges, whoever hit him hit him hard. Leon's face hardened, his lips becoming a thin line as his voice started to become venomous and bitter, replicating Elizabeth's tone. Being a bitter midget must run in the family.

'"Who. Hurt. You."