There it was. The fire. The fight. Apparently it had been on a delayed fuse. Accelerated by just the right fuel. The pill. It would make breaking him so much more satisfying. And again he found himself wondering how easily he could find a chain and a few padlocks...
He let the other fight, watching with a completely bland face, almost severe.
"You could try," he said, drawing it out, leaning closer again. He seized Mike's arms, forcing them back against the door. "But it's who who will be broken before we're through."
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Date: 2015-07-16 03:02 am (UTC)He let the other fight, watching with a completely bland face, almost severe.
"You could try," he said, drawing it out, leaning closer again. He seized Mike's arms, forcing them back against the door. "But it's who who will be broken before we're through."