House Of The Rising Sun

Coughing violently Drake gripped his side panting out heavily as he felt a numbing pain spreading through his body, giving a soft groan as he made his attempt to stand. Though he didn't make it far as he felt the fist connect with the side of his face sending a flash a pain through his mouth as he collapsed on his side panting heavily before crying out from the impact on his stomach. Laying on the cold ground he made no attempt to move a second time his shaky breathing seeming to echo in his ears as he turned his head to look up at his assailants as they leaned over him, "You just don't learn do you Mr. Maxwell..." He groaned tilting his head upwards seeing a man in a white suite with a black bowler sitting on his orange hair a lit cigar hanging from his lips, "I-I can get it back for you...I-I just need time I-" His words died in his mouth as he felt one of the men slam his foot into his stomach causing him to cough and gasp for breath groaning in pain as he felt the man digging his heel into his stomach. Panting and shaking Drake grit his teeth as he heard footsteps approach him as he looked up seeing the man standing above him, "R-Roman please..." The man said nothing as he crouched down blowing smoke in his face causing him to cough once again before hissing in pain as he felt the lit end of the cigar pressed into his cheek, the sound of his flesh burning reaching his ears, "Half a million in two days...you got it?" Tears stung Drake's eyes as he quickly nodded, "I-I got it." In moments he was left alone Roman and his thugs gone as he curled up on himself trying to keep the pain from throbbing throughout his body as he grit his teeth shaking from the residual pain, "Shit..."

Stumbling his way from the alley Drake did his best to wipe the grime from his clothes as he straightened his jacket, his entire body still shook from the pain of the earlier encounter. As he took a deep breath it only served to send him into a coughing fit as he wheezed for air before hacking up blood and saliva, the blood only served to remind him further of his treatment, "Two days...damn." As he walked down the street seeing the sun barely creeping over the buildings he pulled out his scroll which had thankfully been spared the wrath of Roman and his thugs as he cleared his throat as he pulled it open. Flicking through his contacts he sighed not really sure who to go to for this but he thought of no one better than family, finding his dad's number he pressed the call as a soft ringing echoed in the empty streets. After a minuet or two it finally connected as a tired gravely voice answered from the other end, "Hello..." He took a deep breath and smiled trying to sound as cheery as possible, "H-Hey dad it's me I was-" Click. The smile fell as he shook his head, he should have known better than to go to his father for any help they didn't seem to want to help him after all they did kick him out of the house after they found out he was stealing from them. A sadness rushed over him as he felt tears begin to build behind his eyes though he quickly shook the feeling away as he decided to try someone else, quickly looking through his contacts he found someone else to which he quickly called them. Again a few minuets passed before the image of a young girl with bright silver eyes appeared on the screen, she was breathing heavily sweat beading on her pale skin as the screen seemed to bounce before slowly stopping, "Drake?" He cringed slightly the way she said his name cut him deep, it was something of a mix between happiness, pity, and hidden resentment, "H-Hey Ruby how have you been?" She frowned slightly not answering his question but seeming to answer with her own question, "What do you want Drake?" Again he was cut deep she sounded concerned but she also seemed like she was debating on whether or not to help him, "I...I-I just need a few Lien that's all..."

She sighed heavily as she looked down at the screen, "How much is a few Drake..." Half a million... "J-Just a hundred Lien or so that's all..." He rubbed the back of his neck a sad smile on his face he hated this but he couldn't stop himself it was destroying his friendship with everyone it already ruined his relationship with his family but he just couldn't stop. After a long moment of silence Ruby sighed again a soft shake of her head, "Alright...I'll see what I can scrape-" "Hey Ruby who you talking to?" Ruby's head shot off to the side as Drake's heart froze, his found that his throat was suddenly dry, the screen went dark from Ruby covering the screen with her chest muffling the sounds but he was still able to tell what was being said. "W-What n-no one I'm not talking to anyone!" "Oh really? Are you talking to your boyfriend?" "I-I n-no I mean yes yes I am now leave this is a private-HEY!" "Come on let me see who it is." "Yang quit it, just leave me alone!" "Why all I want to do is see who your future hubby is." "That's none of your-HEY!" The dark screen was suddenly illuminate in light staring up at the dark sky meaning that she was training somewhere in town, "HA! Now let's see who..." He was face to face with bright blonde locks and deep lavender eyes which quickly flooded with a dark red, "You..." He swallowed the aches in his body suddenly returning with a vengeance causing him to shake almost uncontrollably, "H-Hey Yang..." A growl seemed to come from the girls throat as she bared her teeth at him, "You have a lot of nerve calling my baby sister for your damn problem." He had to prop himself against a wall just to keep from falling on the ground from shaking so much, "Y-Yang if I had any other option I wouldn't-" "I don't give a damn what you problem is Drake you screwed me over...now don't call Ruby ever EVER again you got it?!" Drake gave a slow now, "Ruby don't ever help this piece of shit no matter what." There was nothing said but he figured Ruby was giving a slow nod as well, "Goodbye Drake..." He heard the young girl say from off-screen, opening his mouth to respond he was only met with a sharp click of the call being canceled, sliding down the wall he pulled his knees to his chest as he sighed, "Goodbye Ruby..."

The sun had risen by a good degree before Drake looked up from his spot on the ground, sighing heavily he looked around not sure what to do now, everyone in his contact list he had pretty much screwed over in some way there was no way anyone would be able to help. Shaking his head he lifted his scroll up looking through his contacts with tired eyes, Blake? His finger hovering over her name he shook his head, the moment she found out about his little problem she had cut off all contact with him, if anything the number he had in his scroll probably didn't even work anymore. Scoffing softly he went to his next option, Weiss...He gave a forced laugh as he thought about it, she still had people looking for him after he had visited her the one and only time she had caught him stealing and had guards throw him out in a very violent fashion, he wasn't allowed within three hundred feet of the Schnee residence and until he returned the stolen property he was a wanted man. Sorry Weiss that's a no go. Giving another heavy sigh he continued searching until he came to two names he hadn't thought of in a long time, Jaune and Pyrrha huh? Again he stopped himself short of calling them remembering how he screwed them over, so badly that he almost completely ruined their marriage, Stupid ring wasn't even worth that much. Slapping his cheek he hissed biting his tongue forgetting about the burn on his face left by Roman as he sighed, it was punishment for thinking like that almost ruining a marriage and then having the gall to blame them for not being able to get enough money from a stolen ring, What's wrong with me...

Pushing himself up from the ground he felt his legs buckle as he almost stumbled back to the ground, catching himself he sighed deciding to get out of the area. If anything Roman's thugs were still around and if they caught him not working towards the half a million Lien he owed...well they would make it impossible for him to do much of anything, he stuffed his hands into his pocket and walked forward keeping his eyes to the ground trying to think of anything anyway he could possible get out of this situation but he knew there was none. When he was still in Beacon he never would have imagined he would end up like this, it was such an innocent attraction to the game at first he never knew it would spiral out of control but somehow he managed to keep it together until he had graduated from Beacon and now he was just a mess. Running his hand through his hair he cast a glance over his shoulder and saw the large billboard advertising the House of the Rising Sun casino and bar, frowning he turning around and kept walking. The next time he happened to glance up the buildings seemed much nicer than they previously were meaning he was at least out of the worse part of town, that's when he noticed him, that strand of pink still in his hair, he would have laughed out loud if he could he just couldn't believe it, "Ren..." Hopefully this will be someone who was a little more understanding and would willingly help him in his problem, watching as Ren entered the door to his house he took a deep breath and cleaned himself up as best he could before approaching the door.

Giving a quick knock on the door, he stood tall his back straight to at least give himself an air of dignity when he had none left, the thought caused him to grimace slightly before he put his fake smile on as the door opened as he was met with magenta eyes who eyes him curiously, "Drake?" He gave a forced laugh and nodded, "Ren...how you doing buddy it's been awhile." His cringed internally the words just sounded so forced in his ears there was no way Ren was going to by something like that, though it was hard to tell from his stoic expression whether he did believe him. "...Yeah it's been awhile what have you been up too?" Drake gave a half-hearted chuckle as he shifted his weight onto his other leg clearing his throat, "Oh you know just trying to find odd jobs here and there the um...the Hunter job hasn't really taken off since there's too much competition in Vale you know?" Ren nodded slowly as they stood there for a moment neither one saying much of anything as Drake cleared his throat as they continued to stand there before Ren moved aside holding the door open, "Come on in..." Drake smiled and nodded walking through the threshold he gave Ren a quick thank you as he made his way to the living room, deciding to keep his jacket on not knowing how messy his clothes under were and didn't want to mess up Ren's house like that. Ren followed him before disappearing into the kitchen, "Tea?" "Oh that would be great thanks." The sounds of said tea being prepared Drake looked around the living room seeing a lot of pictures of Ren and Nora though it was fairly obvious they were a thing back in Beacon he didn't know if they actually tied the knot or what as there didn't seem to be any wedding pictures. "So...how's the missus?" There was silence for a long time as he continued to look around jumping slightly when he finally answered, "Nora's fine she got a job as a demolitions expert...don't know who's crazy enough to leave her in charge of explosives..." The chuckle that escaped his lips was real as he felt a warmth radiate in his chest only to feel it die off as his eyes fell onto the silverware that Ren and Nora had, swallowing hard he glanced over to the kitchen door and slowly inched his hand over to the forks and spoon biting his lip as his fingers brushed against the cool metal. He felt his hands shaking slightly before he sighed and grabbed a handful of forks and spoons quickly dividing it up into his pockets so they wouldn't make to much noise when he moved.

"Drake?" He froze slightly turning to see Ren standing in the doorway he swallowed hard as he began to stutter slightly the words dying off in his mouth, "Your tea's done..." He held out the small cup and saucer as laughed nervously, "R-Right..." He took the cup from Ren and blew on the contents before sipping on it, forcing himself not to make a face seeing as it was bitter he forced a smile and nodded, "Thanks Ren...really this means a lot." He gave a soft smile as Ren nodded setting his cup down on the table returning to the kitchen, "I'll make some sandwiches you seem hungry..." It was only then when he felt his stomach growl realizing it had been a few days since he had last eaten, he felt tears building up in his eyes again as he sighed heavily, "T-Thanks Ren..." He set his cup down shaking his head as he bit his lip his entire body shaking again as he moved back over to the silverware stuff as much as he could into his pockets without making it like anything was taken. That's when his eyes fell on a rather decorated plate, emerald seemed to be etched into the porcelain as he looked over to the kitchen quickly tucking his shirt into his pants as he picked the plate up, looking it over. It was perfect, "Drake?" He called back only to find out that Ren was wondering if he wanted mustard on his sandwich or not after giving him an answer he slowly pulled his shirt forward sliding the plate into it feeling the cold porcelain against his skin before he was alerted to the rather harsh click coming from behind him. He quickly turned to see Ren standing in the doorway his weapon, Stormflower, pointed right at him, Drake opened his mouth to explain but before he could Ren spoke, "Get out." Drake nodded slowly backing up as he again tried to explain the situation, "Ren l-listen I'm in trouble I-I need-" He jumped slightly when the weapon went off a small burn mark in the floor in front of him as he looked up towards Ren who was now glaring at him jerked his weapon in the direction of the door, "Out. Now." Drake's shoulders sagged as he nodded slowly making his way out the door, standing back in the chill air he turned to look at Ren who continued to glare at him, "Ren I'm-" He slammed the door in Drake's face not even giving him a chance to explain or apologize hell he didn't even demand his stuff back, "Dammit..."

"A hundred and twelve Lien are you kidding me?!" The bull Faunus behind the counter sighed heavily holding onto a stack of different colored cards bouncing them between hands, "Listen kid, you either take it or you don't its not really my concern..." Drake grit his teeth pounding his hand on the thick glass counter, "But that was jade and silver that has to be worth more!" Again the Faunus merely sighed picking up one of the silver forks and a rag, taking the rag and dabbing a thick green liquid on it he wiped it against the silver of the fork until it surprisingly came off without a problem, "Not silver kid it's brass, as for the jade yeah it WOULD have been a lot but it's not pure plus its mixed in with the porcelain even if we would take it out of the plate it would end up coming out as less for you. So, do you or do you not want the money?" The bull waved the cards in front of Drake's face as he eyed them before snatching them from the man's hands storming out of the shop as he stuffed them into his back pocket, "Fucking thief..." Drake stopped at the sudden outburst realization crossing over his face as he let out a cold laugh, "Yeah...I'm not better." Stifling a yawn he looked up towards the sky seeing it turn the purple and orange of the approaching night, he couldn't believe the entire day had flew by and he barely managed to scrape together a hundred and twelve Lien, Only four hundred and ninety-nine thousand to go...Cursing silently to himself he headed back into the dark part of the city to see if this would buy him some more time.

"Ah fuck!" Dropping to his knee's Drake coughed wheezing for breath as he choked on his own blood filling his mouth, he felt himself lifted to up by the collar of his shirt before the punch sent him sprawled out onto the ground coughing as he spit his blood into the alley gasping from breath, "And here I thought you were actually going to take my advice Mr. Maxwell..." Breathing heavily Drake looked up seeing Roman standing in the alley in front of him his thugs surrounding him as he struggled to sit up before a large foot pressed into his chest pinning him to the ground, "No no please don't get up on my account. My my Drake I've seen many people in your position but never one as bad as you...tell me when did this happen." He didn't know if he should even tell Roman something like this but seeing as he wasn't in a position to tell him to fuck off he sighed, "My third year in Beacon...it was harmless at first my team went to a bar with some friends and we saw they had blackjack me and a few of them played and heh I walked away with eight hundred Lien I guess that's what got me addicted." Groaning slightly under the pressure of the heavy boot he squirmed slightly, "I just keep telling myself my luck will turn around but it never does..." The boot suddenly moved from his chest as he was able to take a deep breath, "My that is a sad story..." He scoffed knowing Roman could care less about his addiction, again he went to sit up only to have something slam into his jaw sending him back to the ground spots dancing in front of his eyes as he tried to glare at Roman but didn't know which one to look at. "Here's how it's it going to work Drake you have a day to get me my money and things won't have to escalate, see simple...but if you don't bring my money by tomorrow night..." He heard the sound of metal on metal as he stumbled back trying to move away from Roman as he noticed him advancing on him, he bumped into something large only to glance back and see a large ram Faunus blocking his way before he lifted him to his feet gripping his arms behind his back, his breathing increased as he watched Roman lifted the switchblade to his neck dragging the cold steel against his skin shivering slightly as he watched him drag the blade down to his shoulder. Hissing in pain he fought back tears as Roman slowly slid the blade into the soft bit of flesh between the joints in his shoulder letting out low sounds of agony when he began to twist the blade in his shoulder the tears flowing from his eyes as he grit his teeth, "Do I make myself clear?"

Panting softly Drake leaned against the cold stone of the alleyway the warm blood flowing from his shoulder, his fingers twitched slightly there was significant damage to the nerves of his shoulder. He grit his teeth as he tried to move his arm only to feel a sharp jolt shoot through his arm, "Fuck you Roman..." He struggled to get himself to his feet which was considerably harder considering one of his arms was out of commission, he had one more day to get Roman is money or things were going to end really badly for him. Pulling his jacket to the side he saw the wound in his arm it was deep the flesh was stained with so much blood that it appeared black as he winced touching it slightly, "Drake?" He looked back and saw someone he never thought he would lay his eyes on after having left Beacon, "Velvet?" Her chocolate eyes looked over him taking in his appearance and for once in years he wondered how he actually looked in her eyes, he felt his cheeks flush slightly as he turned away from her beginning to walk away from her not wanting her to see him like this, "W-Wait you're hurt." He froze in mid stride looking down at the grown seeing the blood dripping onto the grey sidewalk as he let out a shaky breath, "Y-Yeah it would seem that way..." He felt her presence right behind him as he turned his storm grey eyes meeting her deep chocolate ones as he felt the blush creeping up his neck again as he went to turn away only to feel her hand slip into his, "Wait you need to get that looked at come on I don't live far." He opened his mouth to protest but she was already dragging him down the street and out of the gritty neighborhood he found himself in once again.

He glanced down at the pristine white of Velvet's tub that was now stained with deep crimson spots from the blood dripping off his hand, he frowned seeing the dark red liquid staining the pure white. He remembered why he tried to break of contact with Velvet she meant a lot to him back in Beacon and he didn't want to hurt her with something like this and yet he still found a way to stumble into her life, sighing heavily he shook his head only now did he realize what a worthless piece of shit he really was. "I was able to find some basic stuff to heal your wounds um my aura lessons should be enough to help the process further." He gave a curt nod not saying anything as he listened to her move around behind him, his head hung low obscuring his eyes as he frowned, Why is she helping me... "This is going to sting a little." He felt a cold liquid run over his shoulder before he hissed in pain as it made contact with his wound the sound of sizzling reached his ears as he turned to see the alcohol she poured over his wound foam pink as it mixed with his blood bubbling up to kill off any infection. Nothing was said for a long time as he simply sat wincing every so often as she worked on his wound, he really didn't know what to say he hadn't seen her in years and if his appearance was anything to go by he hadn't accomplished much since he left Beacon while she on the other hand seemed to have a better time than he did. She let out a soft sigh her ears drooping slightly, "What happened to you Drake..." He frowned looking away from her the pressure in his chest returning in full as he sighed, "A lot has happened to me..." Nothing more was said at least until he felt pressure on his wound causing him to cry out in shock and in pain, "Ow! What the hell Velvet?!" He turned to her seeing her glaring at him her eyes filled with tears threatening to spill over, "You don't say anything to me for years after the team split up and then I find you like this! What the hell happened to you Drake?!" He was...shocked by her outburst as he looked at her face there was no sign of accusation she was just genuinely concerned with his well being, You always were...He looked away from her when he felt the tears flowing down his cheeks his entire body shuddering as he silently wept in front of her, "I messed up Velvet..."

He told her everything, all the while she was working on his wound he told her everything that happened since that day their team went to the bar and he won that money. He told her how every weekend after that wasn't spent in training like he assured them but how he kept going back to gamble in secret winning and losing, mostly losing until he started to pile up a debt. He told her how after they split up his gambling problem only got worse how he stole from his family to fuel his addiction leading to him being kicked out, how he stole and scrapped Yang's bike for money blaming it on some local gang only to have her destroy and almost kill them leading to her probation and community service as well as still paying off the damages she had caused. How he almost ruined Jaune and Pyrrha's marrige by getting Jaune so drunk he was able to steal his ring leading the two into having a huge fight that almost ruined their perfect relationship, how only yesterday he found Ren and stole from him when he was being so kind to him. Velvet said nothing as he told her everything how he needed to get half a million Lien to pay off his debt to Roman or else they would kill him. Once she wrapped gauze around his wound she stood washing her hands in the sink, "Okay." That simple word confused him as he looked towards her, "Okay?" Drying her hands off she nodded looking down at him, "I'll give you the money." He jumped up quickly shaking his head furiously, "No, no, no I'm no I'm not letting you do that Velvet." She gave him a wry smile and cocked her head to the side, "Yeah? And how are you going to stop me?" He opened his mouth and looked at her watching as she left the bathroom as he quickly followed her still trying to come up with an argument against her, "I'm not worth helping Velvet!" That seemed to stop her as she turned on her heel glaring at him before stalking up to him and slapping him across the face, "Don't...ever say that Drake you're my friend I'll do anything to help you." Dammit Velvet...She walked over to a picture on the wall sliding it over to reveal a hidden wall safe to which she quickly entered in the combination to reveal a small black bag in it, she took it in her hand quickly fixing everything back to its original position as she made her way to him. "You're a soul worth saving Drake...here this has what you need in it I expect you to come back in the morning so I can help you get your life together." He stared at the black bag in his hand before surprising Velvet and pulling her into a tight hug his body shuddering again as he closed his eyes , "Thank you Velvet...I...I...I'm glad I got to see you again." He felt his heart clench from the unsaid words as he sighed softly telling her goodbye as he headed back to the casino.

He kept the bag in his jacket as he walked the familiar path towards the place he was indebted too, seeing the large sign in the distance he could help his jaw from ticking as he knew he was finally going to be rid of this disease. Checking for the sixth time for the bag against him he thought back to Velvet and how she just gave him all this money, he hated that she did that without a second though, from what it looked like she had saved it up for something big. I always ruin something...Shaking his head he sighed, he would pay her back he would get a job and give her every one of his pay checks until he gave her back every single Lien it would be long but it would be worth it just to see her proud of him, he knew these feelings never went away they were just buried under his sickness but seeing her again had only rekindled what he felt for her. Standing at the entrance to the House of the Rising Sun he sighed pressing the bag against his chest, he would give her everything back...and more he was sure of it. He smirked as he walked past the guards and deep into the building.

Panting heavily Drake bolted around another corner hearing the heavy footsteps coming from behind him as he gasped for breath, his muscles burning but the fear pushing him to keep moving. Turning another corner he bounced back off one of the thugs who had a large smirk over his face which was quickly snuffed out with a quick right hook from Drake as he kept running desperate to get away, though in his mind he knew there was nowhere in Vale he could hide from them. Dipping into an alley he took the brief reprieve to catch his breath gulping down air as quickly as he could before the footsteps started up again as he looked around quickly trying to find somewhere to get away. He ran further down the alley pulling his exhausted body over a rotten wooden fence before turning and spotting a doorway covered in plywood, he wasted no time trying to break it down as he heard the footsteps echoing down the alleyway, "Shit...come on." Pushing his tired body beyond the limit he broke off half the wood before pushing himself through the small opening the jagged wood cutting into his flesh leaving thin splinters as he ran down the dark hallways taking every twist and turn before running up a set of decrepit stairs. Desperately he fumbled at the handles of the doors dotting the upper hallway praying and hoping to find one that was still open, reaching the last too he thanked who ever was up above when the next door he tried opened letting the stench of decay hit him like away as he ran in shutting the door behind him locking it for good measure. He paced back and forth panting heavily his entire body shaking as he let out a strangled laugh before choking up, "I'm so stupid..." He had planned on paying Roman back and then leaving simple as that, but as he walked through that casino the sickness kicked in tempting him calling for him and he broke down having such a weak will, he planned to double what Velvet had given him to pay Roman back and to give her double what she had given him in return. But, it just didn't work out for him as he lost everything and now he was going to lose his life because of it.

He let out a slow sigh as he made his way to the dusty couch sitting on it as he pulled his scroll flipping down to the last contact on his phone, pressing it started the call to Velvet. He should have called his dad, but for what he disowned him after what had happened, his friends no they weren't friends anymore they completely bared him from their lives. Velvet's image popped up on the screen she was half asleep he must have woken her, "H-Hey Velvet I'm sorry to wake you but..." His voice faltered slightly and she caught it right away the sleep ailing her quickly vanished as she sat up looking at him, "Drake what's wrong?" A soft sob escaped his lips as the tears flowed and he didn't bother to hide it, "I screwed up Velvet I fucked up big time..." He tried to stay calm for her his body shaking every so often as he tried to fight back the breakdown that was so close to happening, "What happened?" He let another sob escape as he took a moment to breath the sound of wood echoing through the forgotten halls of the building, "I...I lost it all Velvet I tried to get it back for you I tried to pay you back and I lost everything...they're coming for me right now I can here them..." He watched as her eyes widened with shock and fear as she began to toss out ideas of how to get him out of there, to which he merely shook his head, "It's over Velvet I can stop running now but I need to tell you something..." He took a deep shaky breath as he heard the footsteps of Roman's thugs running through the hallways, "I love you Velvet I always have..." He smiled watching her face flush as she stuttered to say something, "You were the only one who helped me when I needed it I wish I could say I died doing something noble but...who am I kidding." The shouts of the men echoed through the building as he turned back to the screen a soft smile on his face, "I'm glad I was able to see you again Velvet I just wish...I wish I was a better man I'm sorry I put you through this..." There was banging on the door to the room he was in as he sighed softly looking back to Velvet tears still in his eyes but a large smile on his face, "I'm not scared but...this is goodbye Velvet I wish I could have spent more time with you...I love you." "Drake...Drake please wai-" He clicked the button to end the call as the door was broken down.

He set his scroll down next to him as he heard a pair of footsteps enter the room he was in as he took a shaky breath, he wiped his eyes of tears before looking towards Roman who had the barrel of a gun pointed right for Drake's head. His heart was beating at a mile a minuet but yet even with fear coursing through his body he still managed to put a smile on his face as he closed his eyes, a deafening blast and then...nothing.

"...Now identified as Drake Maxwell this young man was found in the outskirts of downtown Vale deceased with a single bullet wound to the head. The incident was reported after townsfolk heard the sound of men giving chase followed by the single gunshot moment's later. Vale Police Department are still investigating the incident though they have a suspect in the case no evidence has yet been uncovered to point to said suspect, VPD has assured the citizens they are doing all they-"

Velvet's ears drooped sadly as she set the TV's remote down on the table sniffling a bit, it had been a week since she got Drake's last call and no one has pinned the murder on Roman who she knew without a doubt killed him. Looking up she saw an advertisement playing for the House of the Rising Sun bar and casino, she threw her remote at the TV cracking the screen as the pain rose to her chest again causing her to curl up crying loudly over the person she had lost.

Song: House Of The Rising Sun

Artist: The Animals