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Destrey's muscles rippled as he closed his hands into fists, "Why should I? I think I have every right ot be pissed off," he said in a strained voice.
Destrey's blows got harder and harder until the punching bag broke of the wall. "Peice of shit!" he growled before giving it a kick.
Destrey clenched his jaw as he heard her yell. "Shut...the...fuck...up," he hissed between puches.
((lol))Destrey was making quiet a bit of noise as he each hit he gave had enough forced to kill.
Suddenely Destrey got up and hurried to the weapons room. He put on a pair of gloves and quickly started beating the shit out of a punching bad.
Destrey went to his room and slammed the door shut. Life was a bitch.
Destrey stood up, "Actully, shes right. It isn't what it looked like. She was just playing with me," he said harshly before leaving the room.
Destrey looked ta her a little hurt.
Destrey jumped as Rose stormed in. He broke the kiss quickly and looked at her in shock.
Destrey pulled on her hair gently.
Destrey pulled her closer to him, pressing against her body as he kissed her forcefully.
Destrey snaked his arms around her as he kissed back. Even though he was just being used for a test, Destrey loved it.
((lol no he wouldn't mind xD))
Destrey took a breath, "No," he whispered.
He shrugged, "Your still Sunny to me."
"I doubt it, as long as it was a one time thing," he said.
"Sunny, no one will find out, you probably won't get AIDS, and I doubt you would get thrown in jail. I mean, where would the cops look? You can use glamour." he said with a shrug.
"WHy are you doomed?" he asked, relaxing.
"Tell me," Destrey said seriously.
Destrey's gaze sharpened, "What happened?"
