07-26-2014, 05:40 PM
Alex shook.his head. "No. I wasn't trying to..." his words stopped mid-sentence at the sight of the branding iron. "Please don't..." the sound of hot metal coming into contact with flesh as it melted produced an otherwise defeaning scream as.he attempted not to.let.it out. Now his face was possibly ruined beyond repair, though Alex just wanted to shield himself, which was impossible from the restraints. He fought hard, trying.to get loose.
(It's possible it could.)
(It's possible it could.)