[ Six feels more exposed than ever, but he knows that's thanks to the absence of his mask. He tries not to meet Sunday's gaze because he doesn't want to see the expression on his face, not while he's all bloodied and bruised up like this. It truly feels like he was brought back in time, when all he can remember are broken bones and shredded flesh.
Monster, they would all call him before begging for their lives.
The Halovian's voice brings him back to the present, and before he knows it, he's been made to sit on the chair by the vanity. ]
I told you— I've been through worse. This is nothing.
[ All wounds will heal. He already knows how to put himself back together. ]
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Monster, they would all call him before begging for their lives.
The Halovian's voice brings him back to the present, and before he knows it, he's been made to sit on the chair by the vanity. ]
I told you— I've been through worse. This is nothing.
[ All wounds will heal. He already knows how to put himself back together. ]
I'll be fine.