Stranger (closed RP w/ lovemedarlingunderthemoon)
It wasn't his twisted and broken leg that hurt the most. Though it should have been. No. It was the wire running through his lips, keeping his mouth shut. That was what hurt the most. It stung and itched and burned and throbbed. He wanted it gone, he wanted the memories of the last time this had happened to end. He didn't want to be silent for centuries again. He didn't want to not be able to have his one defense against the world taken away from him.












