02-11-2009, 01:33 PM
Trish struggled against Gin's superior strength and growled "What?! The part about the hole in your wallet? Or the part about the hole in your chest? Though I guess it makes sense that you would have that kind of hole there, you would need to be heartless to do whatever you did to that girl." She grit her teeth and clung tightly to her trinket, wanting to at least see her death. Before Gin could do much though, Iris was behind him, hugging him tenderly. "Master...Master please...no hurting...hurt me, I am your for hurting. Her moist eyes could be felt as she laid her head against her back.
