Ren desperately tried not to look towards his living room as he wrapped a bag of ice in a kitchen towel. He took several deep breathes to try and calm himself, but it wasn't working. Just thinking about what kind of shape she had showed up at his door in had his blood boiling.
Ren brought the ice out to Kyouko who was seated on his couch, wearing one of his sweat suits and drinking a cup of warm tea. She had the beginnings of two black eyes and bruises and small cuts covered her face, making it, literally, black and blue. Her lips were cut up and had only recently stopped bleeding. Ren's clothes swallowed Kyouko up, but he had seen the bruises and cuts on her arms and legs and the few on her chest, stomach, and back where her clothes were torn, thus the reason for her to wear a pair of Ren's sweats.
Just looking at her with the ice pressed to her face made him want to do some violence of his own, but right now she needed him and he would be there for her, whether or not he wanted to see the bastards dead.