Date: 2010-06-13 07:30 am (UTC)
H-hn..!

[Maxwell struggled not to claw that traitorous face he was moved to touch, his palms shivering under a fine cold sweat. How dare he. How dare he take that tone with him after what he did.]

You.. you have no right.. No right to speak to me like that! I would have thrown you to the lions had that ever been my intent!

[Yet instead it had been Anderson to toss him into those serrated mouths and allow him to be torn asunder. All the poisonous hatred for what he had done, that he had been suppressing for the sake of their survival in this false Hell, began to dredge up like bile at the back of his throat.

Choking him.

Burning his blinded eyes.

He couldn't breathe.

And then those arms grasp him... and forced him to gasp.]


T..teacher.. please...!
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