The night was still, stiff, thoughts of sadness and anguish came upon the silver haired man's locks.

He gave a large heave, resting upon the window seal reminiscing all the events happening all at once. Quarrels with his loved one, seeing a disruptive image of ones he cared, and finally leaving. What struck him the house was the tears that shed on his departure. From DOG... the family he loved, cared for, willing to sacrificed for, all gone. Where is he now?

A new institution and a cheap little room in the COPs district. At least the rooming was free, but the uniform--- another story. He shuffled his legs, wearing nothing but an old shirt his loved one lend him, unable to give it back as he would be promising himself to do. He rubbed his arms and hugged himself tight, imagining his lover behind him, embracing him just as warm as every night would be.

He wondered, looking at the moon lite sky, counting the stars with his dark sapphire eyes, shining and glistening to what soon to be tears. Oh, why would he turn to being a COP, what's the point in that again.....

Right... that night of the boss' birthday party.....He could already imagine himself, walking back into the rave after quarreling with his other. Attempting to forgive him,the sight was just shocking. A heart wrenching moment, seeing his loved one's lips, pursed at the young brunette's hair, seeing the rough fingers stroke against her hair and fox-like ears. That blood red hair glowing under the rave lights. And the faces of pleasure and happiness from the two enraged the poor Dalmatian. A disgusting showcase in front of him, his heart sank and dropped, the forgiving feeling was no longer there. Shocked and unable to imagine his rage, only tears down his dark markings. The only thing he was sure to remember was the faces of the firey haired fox after getting tossed and thrown around by only a mere fraction of his rage. A face who's as rude as the one who tortured him, a face full of witty evil. He couldn't bare to stare, the only thing he did was beat him senseless, and ran off in tears, wanting his horrible nightmare to end, off to bed and forcing his eyes to shut. Hoping that the red fox's words would be forgotten.

He clutched his legs together, even thinking more in silence. The face of Enjoras Belmont in tears. He couldn't see it but the sound of him, crying and subbing against his shoulder, stung him the hardest. He felt nothing but pure pain and suffering from the older young man. The one he perceived as cool, calm, and practically perfect, was crying right next to him. He heard every sob, every whimper. The thought of him was gut wrenching

Rei closed his eyes and grimiced at the moment, full of guilt and regret.... IT was already too late now. He's a COP now, no longer a loyal dog member.