The Heartlines on your Hand *Private*

[Leafwing12]

Jean watched him. He nodded. "I won't. I promise." He murmjredd

[dannychan]

he sighed. "ok. here's my entire back story." he sighed. "my mom was a drug snorting slut and my father was a pimp. my brother took care of me, but i would often eat hardly anything for days.. once i was five i ran away, only to get kidnapped by some pedo's looking for a good time with some kids and some kids to sell to the sex trade. they did things until i was bought at the age of eight. the man that bought me didn't do a thing until i turned sixteen and then he got.. bad. every night. every night he would do hingis and i couldn't fight back.. so one night, i put on a rubbed glove, kept a knife under my pillow, and slit bis throat when he got on top of me. instead of getting sent to jail, i was sent to a military boarding school. once again, older men took advantage, but a kitchen cook took me under his wing and taught me to cook. after a i turned 18, i was abducted by.. something.. and once again it was rape central, and i killed half of them and ran. they want me dead for what i did, and i don't plan on going back without voltron."

[Leafwing12]

His eyes widened a bit as he listened."...Shayne, I....I'm so sory." He whispered. He watched him. "These people aren't going to hurt you like the others are. Whatever took you...They will pay for what they've done to you." He whispered

[dannychan]

he scowled. "that's what everyone said."

[Leafwing12]

He frowned. "Well I mean it, Shayne. If I have to, I will take on whatever species took you myself." He said

[dannychan]

he scowled. "no. it's my fight.

[Leafwing12]

He frowned. "You've been fighting alone your whole life. You dont have to bear this burden alone anymore." He said.

[dannychan]

he hissed. "get you." he growled.

[Leafwing12]

Jean stared at him. He glanced down after a moment, leaving the room.

[dannychan]

he looked down, and turned off the light, slamming the door and moving to lay down.