Thread: No Good Deed | Lewd Misconduct x Kaigen

As the young woman looked around his home Tim stripped his bloodied and tattered shirt from his powerfully built torso. He was no longer as defined as he was in his younger years. Even though he had put on some weight since hed been a civilian again his stomach was flat and his chest and shoulders were broad. After he retrieved a flannel shirt from the hall closet and put it on he turned the furnace up. Immediately it kicked in and started to pump warm air through the vents. It wasn't exactly cold in the small house but with the damp chill of the east coast night it soon would have been. Oh. Its my place. I built it a couple years ago after I bought the land. There's a bigger place in the other side of the farm. But was in pretty bad shape. Wasn't worth fixing and I didn't really wanna put the effort into tearing it down. He exclaimed while he emptied the contents of his pack onto the kitchen table. While the house was new, Tim went through great pains to make the outside look as if it were old and abandoned. Much of his Time during the day was spent out scavenging or hunting. So he wanted the house to look as if no one had lived there for years. His haul from town wasn't what he wanted. But with the jerky he had in a cabinet with the canned goods from today and others from previous trips there was more than enough food for several days. But more importantly than food he managed to take several large bottles from the pharmacy that were sure to come in handy sooner or later. Unlike her, he knew what to look for and what the various medications that were useful to him was called. So once the medications were out of his pack, along with the small baggy of coke. He deposited his pack next to the wall where his bow hung in the kitchen and grabbed a couple pills along with a small first aid kit and joined her in the living room. Along with the antibiotic and the large pill that would full her pain he carried the lantern in with him and set them all on the coffee table. Then while he started to clean the cut on her lip with a qtip and iodine he continued to speak. Dad owned some land near here when I was little. But got sick and couldn't keep it going. He sold it off a bit at a time till it was gone. There was a hint of sadness in his deep voice while he spoke of the past. His father and him did not have a bad relationship. Nor did he run off to join the military to get away from this rural life. Rather Tim wanted to do something that he saw as more important than farming tobacco. It wasn't until his father passed away that he wished he could have done something to keep the family farm going. He tried leading out the land before selling it. But didn't find too many folks that wanted to pay him what it was worth to farm it. With her lip and the other smallncuts cleaned he handed her the two pills and leaned back into the soft couch. I was able to buy some of the land back after I came home. He continued, his voice was thick with the back woods southern drawl he tried to hide in his younger years in the Marines. But corporate farms bought most of it up. He added with a little shrug unsure why he even opened up to her about it in the first place. It wasn't as if she asked for his life story. But for some unknown reason he wanted to tell her. But with it said. He found himself unable to think of what to say next. So instead he stood and walked back into the kitchen where he removed the bloody hatchet from his belt and started to clean it under got water in the sink. It ain't much. Talking about his home. But I got heat and hot water till that gas tank runs empty. With the blood cleaned from the hatchet cleaned of blood and Gore he sat at the kitchen table and laid out his pistol hatchet and a kife. Of one thing was clear about Tim, it was the fact that it had been a while since he was required to carry on a conversation. His thoughts seemed to bounce from one subject to another with frequency. So as he oiled the hatchet and began to sharpen it he continued. Ya can shower if ya want. But keep it quick. I don't wanna run out of gas mid winter.