Russian Vodka
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 19, 2009
Victor didn't care. He was there for her now that she needed him, and he knew that he would have to take up his brother's role. He sighed at the thought, just following the guards.
They were lead to the new Stockades, put into the same cell as Victor refused to leave her side. He carried her to the small bed in one side of the room, putting her down gently once the guards had left them and locked the door. Then he removed his shirt, putting it over her to cover her just a bit. "Sleep." He told her softly.
They were lead to the new Stockades, put into the same cell as Victor refused to leave her side. He carried her to the small bed in one side of the room, putting her down gently once the guards had left them and locked the door. Then he removed his shirt, putting it over her to cover her just a bit. "Sleep." He told her softly.