1 Prison for the damned Wed Apr 06, 2016 11:20 pm
Burittsu
D-rank
Waking up only mere days later the eyes of Burittsu seemed to be the only thing that did not bring him pain without even moving a toe or arm his whole body instantly introduced him to pain. Giving only a growl of pain he indeed was afraid to move but he had no choice the pain would be gone soon forcing his body to roll over upon his stomach as he pushed up with his palms. In a pushup position he only groaned louder due to the pain. Crawling toward the wall he forced his way up to stand as he leaned back upon the wall looking down upon his legs which seemed normal enough. Placing his hand upon his stomach gave the male a story of great pain which he could not hold out any longer giving a loud scream of pain which would be heard echoing through the walls. As he slid back down to the floor only gazing upon what seemed to be a cell door Burittsu only concern was how long has he been down here and if his sensei was still alive or not.
“Wolfgang..Did they kill you..?”
Giving a sigh as he held his waist he only had one concern what did they do to cause such hatred to them his fist curled in anger as his eyes glimmered with nothing but revenge. He was too weak to do anything and he knows it his training itself was not complete and his only escape was his teacher which was hidden from his view. Burittsu only had to depend upon himself but as his stomach began to talk itself he only wondered when he would get a meal inside of him to regain some strength. Swallowing his spit as his mouth itself was dry enough Burittsu only began to process how easily they were defeated only leaving a bad taste in his mouth. As he sat in the cell waiting for a sign any sign was good to the male at this point.
“Revenge..”
WC: 340
“Wolfgang..Did they kill you..?”
Giving a sigh as he held his waist he only had one concern what did they do to cause such hatred to them his fist curled in anger as his eyes glimmered with nothing but revenge. He was too weak to do anything and he knows it his training itself was not complete and his only escape was his teacher which was hidden from his view. Burittsu only had to depend upon himself but as his stomach began to talk itself he only wondered when he would get a meal inside of him to regain some strength. Swallowing his spit as his mouth itself was dry enough Burittsu only began to process how easily they were defeated only leaving a bad taste in his mouth. As he sat in the cell waiting for a sign any sign was good to the male at this point.
“Revenge..”
WC: 340