He had a feeling it would not be his only slow death in the days, weeks, or moths to come. He was resigning himself to a life of constant torment at the hands of a monstrous psychopath. But it would be worth it if he could ensure no one else got dragged into it.
"It doesn't matter," he said, with utter conviction. "So long as Rossi gets to walk free."
He tried to ignore it, but there was a strange itch at the back of his mind. An eagerness to let the man kill him. To get another glimpse of what he thought he saw. To be inside the sarcophagus again. No, that was just to test his new theory. Because now for the second time he had no sign of an agonizing erection. He would need several more attempts before he could prove his previous assumption wrong. His new assumption being that the "reaction" was an intentional effect brought on by something his captor did to him.
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Date: 2018-09-14 05:28 am (UTC)"It doesn't matter," he said, with utter conviction. "So long as Rossi gets to walk free."
He tried to ignore it, but there was a strange itch at the back of his mind. An eagerness to let the man kill him. To get another glimpse of what he thought he saw. To be inside the sarcophagus again. No, that was just to test his new theory. Because now for the second time he had no sign of an agonizing erection. He would need several more attempts before he could prove his previous assumption wrong. His new assumption being that the "reaction" was an intentional effect brought on by something his captor did to him.