Aren-Kitsune

-Aeris's POV- *WHAM* My fist slammed angrily into my bedroom wall. Silence was the response. My left hand, now wrapped in red-stained gauze, throbbed and stung as it found itself in yet more abuse tonight, as it lay imprinted in the tiny dent the impact left. It was strangely calming; this time, it was a very preferable alternative to Leo's pained yells. In some sick, twisted way, Leo was always my preferred punching bag. At least before now. Sad thing is, I knew why, and I hated anything and everything about my reasons for it. Every time Leo yelled out in pain, it was some sick, subconscious way of my brain reminding me that I was getting