“Faith…” He breathed out the word rather then said it as he picked at the tape, peeling some of it free in a seemingly idle fashion though he was quite aware, if you truly wanted to call his condition aware. “She was murdered and I can’t even take vengeance on her killer! They say that he wasn’t in control but I cannot forgive him…I am incapable of forgiving” It was painful true, Jared could not forgive it wasn’t part of his nature. The only thing he put faith in was revenge; it had served him well in the past and in the end had given him his rest. Stand there by the window he felt the need to kill though who was the great question. He had seriously considered himself, take the agony of life away and drop into ashes once more or maybe he should slaughter those that wronged him. Finally he looked at Claire again, facing her completely pressing his bare back into the wall. Jared was surprisingly well build, a strong muscular stomach possessing fine abs. He was actually sort of attractive save for the fact his color was off and times it was easy to see the veins and arteries that were beneath his flesh as well as a hint of the scar vertical down his chin.