Yusuke sighed staring out blandly at the star filled night sky. His eyes filling with unwanted and unshed tears but he refused to cry he couldn't that would bring her back into the room.
He could feel the warm blood dripping down his chest and onto the seat below. His chest a black and blue mass of scars and new bruises. Cuts ranging from long to short littered over the top of the bruises and plain flesh. His arms were covered in painful burns and scratches and acid burns. His lower regions hurt and burned from the abuse they had just endured.
He sighed again leaning his unharmed face against the window to feel the cold glass against his skin. He could practically feel the wind whipping the trees around and he could hear the distant rumble of thunder from the coming storm.