Namine whimpered at the cut, the pain hitting her hard at the moment. She tried to squirm out of Jeff's grasp, instinct trying to save her despite how mentally panicked she was. She was having a hard time piecing together her thoughts due to the crazy emotional roller coaster she had gone through less than five minutes before Jeff arrived. Jeff gripped Namine's shoulder more tightly, squeezing a cry out of her. "Stop," he hissed. "You're not slipping out of my grasp. Not again. Today is my day." Nobody would come for the girl, so that meant that he was free to do whatever he pleased. Even if he still was going to be sent away, it wouldn't matter as long as he got what he wanted out of Namine.
Great minds think alike, I suppose. ;3
Once Jeff was a few steps inside, he kicked the door shut behind him. But because of a gust of wind, the door wasn't shut completely, leaving it open about half a foot. "Move," he ordered, setting both of his hands on Namine's shoulders. "We're going to pick up where we left off last week. And this time, there won't be any interruptions." Namine looked at Jeff with wide eyes, stumbling when he kept pushing her backwards. He pushed her through the living room doorway and into a wall, the same wall he had pressed her up against last week. "Stop," she pleaded, lip trembling. Jeff merely smirked, removing a hand off Namine's shoulder as he reached into his pocket. He pulled out a pocket knife--the one he had stolen. The one that Roxas had given to Namine so that she could protect herself. He held onto her right shoulder so hard that she couldn't move his arm as he slid the sharp knife along the palm of her hand, drawing blood as well as a gasp from the girl.
Rain- Dax Johnson
I was already planning to do just that. ;3
Namine stepped up to the door and opened it without bothering to think about if anybody else was there. Who else would have been there, right? She blinked when she saw who was actually at her front door; it wasn't Roxas. And because of her sad emotional state, she didn't comprehend who it was quickly enough. Jeff smirked, staring at the girl who was blankly looking at him. "Haven't shipped me off yet!" he laughed. He brought a hand forward and set it over Namine's mouth just as she was about to cry out, muffling the sound. He pushed her back hard while keeping his hand over her lips as he entered her home. "Payback time."
Okie dokie, sounds good. =) I've posted in the thread, so we're set to go! ...I'm excited. xD
Okie dokie. ;3 And maybe now we can have Roxas not be upset with Namine or angry...I'm picturing this as more of a "make-up".
Namine blinked when a sound entered her ears. The chime was a familiar one, even if not many people had reason to use the device that made the noise. It was the doorbell. Roxas? Maybe he had changed his mind and come back. He must have locked himself out by mistake...The bond girl rose to her feet, exiting the living room and heading towards the front door.
Well, it's a ways off. Let's get this first one in motion. And we could always improvise from the end of your plan. xP
Okay, continue.
Yuna's Ballad- FFX-2
It could if you want. You have anything in mind?
I was going to have it so that he wasn't shipped off yet. ;D I was going to have him say that when Namine first answered the door.
But Jeff's arm would be like a vice around Namine's neck, making it so that she can't breathe. Eventually the lack of oxygen gets to her and she...
OH yes. xD He come into her house and treatens her again and hurts her, but then Roxas, deciding that he shouldn't have left things the way they...
Okay, here it is. Somebody rings Namine's doorbell. She hopes that it's Roxas and he rang it because he left his key inside. But when she opens...
I'm here! xD Hold on; I'll type out the idea. Just wanted to be sure you stayed on and gave me a chance to say it.
Out of habit, Namine rose up from the couch and walked toward the piano. But when she sat down and set her fingers on the keys, she realized she either didn't want to play or she couldn't. Maybe it was both. She stared ahead of her blankly, silence surrounding her. It's over. I don't care. I'm done. She didn't know what she was referring to specifically, but she couldn't face life anymore. It was too hard.
Hopefully it won't happen again. =/ It blinked on me today, but it came back right away. Edit: And darn, just missed ya! Dx By the way, I...
