Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-28412230-20170524214159

''Harvard winced once the welt had become more painful by the minute, and how the uncanny resemblence to the woman's voice strained him from speaking. Finally calming down, he wrapped his arms around his beloved, burying his face into the crook of his neck, letting out quiet wails as he spoke.''

''"I-I-I didn't even know I killed her own fucking child...!" he managed to speak through, his hands desperately cupping Leon's small skull as he nuzzled his unswollen cheek against his shoulder. It was obvious that the guilt was audible in his voice, and how it was taking a huge toll on him, "E-Elizabeth's right... I'm just a murderer."''

Throughout the course of what seemed to be a solid ten minutes, Harvard began muttering out the phrase 'I'm sorry' repeated to the point that it was deafening to both himself and his beloved, as well with an occasional suicidal statement.

"I feel like I want to die so badly, Leon..."