[ It's ugly to watch. Must be beyond traumatic to experience. It's good they left him weak, broken, because Eddie would be up and on him if not. He strains at the restraints, shouts for the old man to stop and none of that is part of the show. It just is.
He feels so fucking helpless.
Then the old man is down, and bleeding, fingers twitching. Part of his skull nearly caved in. If he lives, he'll be a vegetable, but the force has to have been enough to break his neck.
The smell of fresh blood rapidly filling the small space is almost unbearable. Eddie curls in on himself, tries to cover his nose, keep firm to the here and now and the not surge of strength in his new muscles that has him wanting to snap his bonds and feast before all that blood goes to waste. ]
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He feels so fucking helpless.
Then the old man is down, and bleeding, fingers twitching. Part of his skull nearly caved in. If he lives, he'll be a vegetable, but the force has to have been enough to break his neck.
The smell of fresh blood rapidly filling the small space is almost unbearable. Eddie curls in on himself, tries to cover his nose, keep firm to the here and now and the not surge of strength in his new muscles that has him wanting to snap his bonds and feast before all that blood goes to waste. ]