He'd screamed until his throat was raw with it, screaming for Hiro, begging him to let him out, screaming just to be set free. A cell was bad enough, but this? This was hell, and a large part of him couldn't believe he'd been left here, like this. So he'd screamed, offering anything if he'd just let him out, nails raking, clawing at the satin of the coffin until it was shredded.
He'd screamed until the air ran out, until even he couldn't keep his body functioning without it. He'd screamed until he died, caught there, in his horror and in his hell of terror and loss and betrayal like he'd never known. Better to have killed him than this, he thought, with the last thought he was able.
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Date: 2007-12-04 08:12 am (UTC)He'd screamed until the air ran out, until even he couldn't keep his body functioning without it. He'd screamed until he died, caught there, in his horror and in his hell of terror and loss and betrayal like he'd never known. Better to have killed him than this, he thought, with the last thought he was able.
And then there was only darkness.