I get angry a lot, sometimes, but I never let myself act on it until I've had some time to cool down."Brandon nodded. "Wise." So you're okay with it?"...she asked."No," Brandon said quickly. "No, definitely not. Whenever I think about... Rick Downing..." His hands convulsed into fists. "I just wanna... But then, I shouldn't be acting on it until I've had some time to cool down, right?" He gave a humorless laugh. "Just... Don't expect me to like it." Of course not. Brandon, that was still an awful. "Let's see here," he counted off ten $100 dollar bills, "will this be enough for both essentials and basics?"I was stunned. Where the hell did all this money come from? Was it from Tony Bennito? The slot machine from last night? No that was only $600 or so. I looked at him hard and longer than I intended. He took my hand and whispered in my ear, "Just have fun Rach. Lisa will take care of you I'm sure. Just have her drop you at home when you two are finished."Just have fun? Who was he kidding?. With that i found her night mask, a ball gag she had apparently bought and her beats head phones. I looked around the room and her hamper and came out with bed sheets. I tied her hands and legs to the bed extra tight, so tight they were almost purple. Then i found a 2 hour white noise video on youtube and plugged in her beats, after placing those on her head i tied the night mask up around her eyes. Lastly i commanded her to open her mouth and i slipped the ball gag on her. From that point on. (He looks down at his right hand, which is twisted and bloodied.)Sanosuke (thinking): So this is what died. (aloud) He said, before the fight, not to interfere... and in the end he was the one we had to rely on.Kenshin: Let's do it!Shishio: What refreshing sword-ki... Yes. From an opponent I can face with all of my strength. Something I had never before experienced. Let us see if you can heat up even further my white-hot flesh!(Kenshin strikes, Shishio blocks; the battle begins.)(Yumi gasps,.