[ he grabs jack's hair tight in one hand to keep him in place, shifting to put his weight down hard on jack and keep him there. he starts digging the scalpel in harder with a sneer on his face as the blood spurts and covers his hand followed by another shove, frustrated and angry as it turns the eye into complete mush within the socket. it's absolutely disgusting and rhys is beginning to feel a bit ill.
so, he pulls the scalpel out after, breathing hard. ]
That -- that was impulsive. But, you're kind of pissing me off here, you know? I feel like some payback was, uh. It was owed.
[ his heart is beating kind of fast here, he realizes and he places his free hand to his chest before breathing out slow. he throws a concerned look angel's way before looking back at jack wiping the gore of the scalpel off on his pants. he wants to finish this up with jack because he has -- he has something else to address, something else to deal with. their personal issues can wait, he decides. ]
Earlier, I told you I remembered something, right? You're all blah blah, I have a moon to save, whatever. Thing I remembered?
[ he poises the scalpel above jack's throat, swallowing heavily. ]
Elpis doesn't exist.
[ and then he sinks the blade straight into jack's throat, dragging it slightly to run it deep before pushing off of jack with shaky legs. he stares at jack, bleeding out there on the floor and yet can't bring himself to take the final plunge to really kill him. instead, he lets him suffer and turns away for a moment to --
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[ he grabs jack's hair tight in one hand to keep him in place, shifting to put his weight down hard on jack and keep him there. he starts digging the scalpel in harder with a sneer on his face as the blood spurts and covers his hand followed by another shove, frustrated and angry as it turns the eye into complete mush within the socket. it's absolutely disgusting and rhys is beginning to feel a bit ill.
so, he pulls the scalpel out after, breathing hard. ]
That -- that was impulsive. But, you're kind of pissing me off here, you know? I feel like some payback was, uh. It was owed.
[ his heart is beating kind of fast here, he realizes and he places his free hand to his chest before breathing out slow. he throws a concerned look angel's way before looking back at jack wiping the gore of the scalpel off on his pants. he wants to finish this up with jack because he has -- he has something else to address, something else to deal with. their personal issues can wait, he decides. ]
Earlier, I told you I remembered something, right? You're all blah blah, I have a moon to save, whatever. Thing I remembered?
[ he poises the scalpel above jack's throat, swallowing heavily. ]
Elpis doesn't exist.
[ and then he sinks the blade straight into jack's throat, dragging it slightly to run it deep before pushing off of jack with shaky legs. he stares at jack, bleeding out there on the floor and yet can't bring himself to take the final plunge to really kill him. instead, he lets him suffer and turns away for a moment to --
yeah, he's gonna puke. ]