Date: 2018-09-19 07:42 am (UTC)
501s: (Marksman)
From: [personal profile] 501s
Mike started to say something, but the words died as Briggs moved. Because Mike looked over his shoulder to see what the other man was doing. It took a moment to squash a thought that drifted through his mind. Help him. Join in. Give in to it all. He could see it far too clearly, like a plan laid out for a mission. The way his hands would slide over Briggs' hip, pushing him back onto the bed...

Visibly shaking his head, Mike positioned himself between the bed and the camera, giving the man further privacy.

"What are you waiting for?!" He said, making sure his voice was loud enough to cover any sound Briggs might make. "We're not going to give you want you want! We're not going to be compromised so easily! So..." He licked his lips, running low on things to say. He couldn't play it safe. He needed to push a few buttons. That was a little harder to do when they were right where the man wanted them. "...send in your guards already! Cause I know you're too much of a coward to do the job yourself! You're probably still sitting at that desk. Telling yourself you're waiting for us to do something. That's all you do. Any man with half your power would have done a thousand more things to me in the time you had me! It's time you stepped up!"

He didn't know why he went that far. But buried deep in a part of his mind that he didn't dare look at, there was a longing. That it would be enough for their captor to show up. To kill him again. To give him just a moment more in that box.
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