Continued from here ( X ) || @hungering-for-it-all
“Don’t worry? You expect me to not worry?” he questions when he suddenly sits up. Tensing and falling back in pain when a sharp pain shoots through him. “Ow, ow, fuck. That musta been one hell of a hit to put me outta commission for that long. I gotta get back to work.”
His breathing is shaking. Shaking for he didn’t expect the sudden pain shooting through him like it had. It gave him memories he’d rather not have back. Memories of being gunned down in the hot desert to the labs. The labs where he had been turned into the chimera he is today. Sometimes he questions if it were a gift or damnation on the surface world.