[ it's hard to not immediately open your eyes the second someone tells you to close your eyes. especially when she grabs his head and forces it down. he feels that much.
there's a feeling bubbling up inside him — he hates it, but immediately knows what it is. fear. He's scared of what's going to happen to him and of how helpless he feels inside this moment. he knows from past experience that if he put his entire body into it, he might be able to jerk away from her. even that much resistance would be worth it.
but he can feel the heat against his forehead, above his eye. if he tried to move now, it'd be worse than the wrong end of the stun gun and probably worse than the normal knife had been, too.
she was cutting into his face.
despite still being some degree of immobile, it felt like all his effort was going into not moving away or screaming or doing anything that would interrupt the knife and make it worse. was it vanity? maybe a little bit of vanity, but mostly pain.
when he thinks maybe she's done, he asks in a shudder: ]
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there's a feeling bubbling up inside him — he hates it, but immediately knows what it is. fear. He's scared of what's going to happen to him and of how helpless he feels inside this moment. he knows from past experience that if he put his entire body into it, he might be able to jerk away from her. even that much resistance would be worth it.
but he can feel the heat against his forehead, above his eye. if he tried to move now, it'd be worse than the wrong end of the stun gun and probably worse than the normal knife had been, too.
she was cutting into his face.
despite still being some degree of immobile, it felt like all his effort was going into not moving away or screaming or doing anything that would interrupt the knife and make it worse. was it vanity? maybe a little bit of vanity, but mostly pain.
when he thinks maybe she's done, he asks in a shudder: ]
Why? What are you doing?