Roxas looks at Jax and just smiles. Repecting her wishes then quickly looks back at Ophelia as her and Morthos walk away. He looks at Ophelia and runs his fingers through her hair again before picking her up gently and starting to take her home. "Don't worry my love. I'll take care of you and make everything much better."

As Roxas starts towards the door, the medic walks up to him and stops him. "Excuse me, but you can't take her from here. She needs medical attention and YOU aren't the one to give it to her." He smirks at the medic then continues to leave. She walks in front of him again. "Sir I told you to put her back now." Roxas stops and glares at the medic, now annoyed. "If you don't move right now, you are not going to like the outcome." The medic doesn't budge and keeps looking right up at him. Roxas holds Ophelia steady in his arms and glares more angerly at the medic. "Move you're sorry excuse for a medic ass out of my fucking way or I will unleash all of hell on you right here and still be holding MY girlfriend in the exact same spot as I am now." His eyes turning red and his voice cold as ice as it peirces the medic's heart. She starts to shiver then swiftly moves out of the way, leaving them behind and not looking back. 

Roxas laughs to himself then continues walking with Ophelia. "Upside of having the king of hell in your head. He takes your side in situations like this." He laughs as he takes Ophelia home. 

Once he reaches her house, Roxas opens the door and brings Ophelia to her bed. He finds the teddy bear and places it next to her then tucks her in. After making sure she was comfortable, he walks into the kitchen to find a knife and a bowl. "I don't know if I'll be here when you wake up, but if I'm not then you'll have this to satisfy until I can be with you again. I hope." As he says that he slices his wrist over the bowl and pours blood into it at a fast rate. His body reacting quickly and healing up to fast for him to finish. He cuts again, draining more blood into the bowl, this time enough to fill it up. His body heals up again and this time he puts the knife down and growns. 

"What're you doing?' Ifrit growls at him in his head. 'I'm trying to save the woman I love.' Roxas retaleats. 'Bitch you just met her you can't love her right away.' Ifrit laughs. 'Shut up I can love her if I want. She's the only thing that keeps me sane no thanks to you.' Roxas grimaces then looks at Ophelia. 'Whatever kid just remember we share the same head now no thanks to YOU.' Ifrit jabs then disappears. 

Roxas finds a chair and sits next to Ophelia, taking her hand and looking at her gently. "I wish we could go back to my house. I have better medicine than even the medics have and way better than anything Jax can find." He links his fingers with hers then closes his eyes. Drained from all the blood he gave up.