The disgust on his face deepens with every stupid, fragile protest.
"Why do you think?" he snarls back, white-knuckled grip stinging around the table's edges. "You remember what happened last time you learned I was lying?"
A poor attempt at interrogation, some zipties, a stupid fucking little flip-knife, and a fatal gunshot wound to the liver later, Jay still hasn't learned anything.
But he's not allowed to lie anymore. The words still spill out scathing, boiling with venom.
"I did it to protect her." His finger stabs at him again, inches from little thing splayed on the table's surface. "Protect her from you. You have no idea what you are, how much damage you do." At least Tim learned that much. At least he's aware of it. At least he tried.
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"Why do you think?" he snarls back, white-knuckled grip stinging around the table's edges. "You remember what happened last time you learned I was lying?"
A poor attempt at interrogation, some zipties, a stupid fucking little flip-knife, and a fatal gunshot wound to the liver later, Jay still hasn't learned anything.
But he's not allowed to lie anymore. The words still spill out scathing, boiling with venom.
"I did it to protect her." His finger stabs at him again, inches from little thing splayed on the table's surface. "Protect her from you. You have no idea what you are, how much damage you do." At least Tim learned that much. At least he's aware of it. At least he tried.