But he tried, dear kami he tried.
The cold hard bristles chewed at his reddening skin, until at last blood started to ooze from where he'd rubbed himself raw on his chest, his stomach, and...down there.
Even hot water didn't help.
It was only a temporary escape, and Ranma knew it.
There was only one way to purify the Tendo home.
The rest of the household had yet to waken, perhaps in part because they too had fallen victim in part to the perversion that had defiled him. In a way, the shattered teenager was grateful...it made his task so much easier.
Lighting the first match was hard...but with each one it got easier.
The Dojo was mostly old wood, it started burning easily enough once the flames caught hold.
The actual house itself proved slightly more difficult, but once the gas lines were reached, it would be a moot point.
The pigtailed teenager walked away silently from the inferno, ignoring the screams that had started as those inside discovered themselves trapped by the hungry flames.
If one had been able to look at Ranma's eyes, they would have seen within them, nothing. A void where his heart had once ruled...
Ranma Saotome was dead. Long live Ranma Saotome.
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