Rodrigo finally made it to his room, he unlocked the door with his weight on the door. Exhausted and tremendously pained from the severe thrashing. He fell to the ground once his door unlocked, he managed to shut the door with his foot before laying on the floor trying to catch up with his painful breathing, his ribcage hurt from Robert stomping on him.
He called on his stomach to the foot of his bed where he gave up.
"I thought you would never come back here." A voice that happened to be Anderson's spoke from his desk. Rodrigo looked up with a bloody face.
His left eyelid was swelling and a purple bruise had formed around his eye socket. His nose was bleeding badly down his blood lips. He spat blood unable to help the metallic taste, it was sore and flesh-like. He gagged.
Anderson
