// i know you'd never leave me behind, but i am lost this time
are we destined to burn, or will we last the night? //
are we destined to burn, or will we last the night? //
No reaction is even more infuriating than retaliation. His voice is hoarse, dry in a way it hasn’t been since he’d been sick. ”Fuck you.” He’s not done, not even close, but he’s clever enough to try and conserve his energy. To fall into a statue stillness, pulled to the very limits of his bindings.
Sharp eyes follow the meandering path Shaju takes, Nate trying to focus more on the man before him and not the sun beating down on him. The less he thinks about it, the better, but his shoulders still shift as if trying to throw off the weight of the light. ”You think I won’t be lucky, huh?” He doesn’t know what the end goal is here, except pain, and he’s already embroiled in it, already causing it he’s sure.
Sharp eyes follow the meandering path Shaju takes, Nate trying to focus more on the man before him and not the sun beating down on him. The less he thinks about it, the better, but his shoulders still shift as if trying to throw off the weight of the light. ”You think I won’t be lucky, huh?” He doesn’t know what the end goal is here, except pain, and he’s already embroiled in it, already causing it he’s sure.
NATE
