"Oh god..."
8. Severed limb (of your choice)
He cringed at the voice, if it was even possible to cringe more than he was. Jeremys left hand was gone, what was left was a choppily cut bone, and red, raw skin and muscle. He didnt attempt to speak, only let out a low, defeated noise. It had to be that guy, the one who did this... Who else would be here?
Smearing red across his face when he tried to wipe the tears away, his blurred vision attempted to focus on the person












