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“roach? like a /cockroach/? what the fuck kind a’ name is that..”
he thinks for a minute or two about what to do with them. could be useful..
“well, if you wanna stay that way, YOU'RE gonna start doin' me favors.”
while he still had access to plenty of things, he didn't [...]
the forceps. mentions of how he'd done it to others. forcing his jaw open. this was likely well deserved on franco’s end due to the torture he inflicted upon others, but that didn't mean he accepted it as it was. he didn't think he deserved the treatment in the slightest. [...]
franco is terrified, trying clamp his own mouth shut with as much force he can possibly muster. he would say he'd prefer something else, but that 'something else' could be anything, including something even /more/ painful. he does not say a word— that would only help give [...]
“you're gonna tell me who you are or i'm gonna keep shootin’ ’till i see your blood spill outta those vents.”
someone who wasn't supposed to be there, evidently.
“got RATS in the fuckin' vents!”
franco follows where the vent may lead, although it is difficult— he shoots at the vent again, attempting to slow her down.
franco approaches, snagging the reagent up with one hand and knocking him in the head with a harsh blow from his gun. “think i'll have fun with you. pluck every tooth outta your goddamn head.”
the man child promptly throws nick back to the ground, proceeding to grind the [...]
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franco squints, glancing around the area— being sure of his surroundings. then, he takes a shot out of pure chance, at the vents. they'd probably get after him for that, but he didn't care.
“NOT. delusional. you want delusional? go talk to anybody else in this goddamn shit hole.”
thinks about firing at him just to make him jump. he does not. feels slightly better when dillan says he's more tolerable than the cop.
“place wasn't so bad ’till i found out he was [...]
“i'm not DELUSIONAL!”
or so, he'd like to believe. in actuality, franco’s self esteem was exponentially low— with an ego very fragile, so he had to make up for it through being his own means of support.
“i'm only sayin’ shit that i MEAN.”
as soon as it enters his abdomen and is twisted, franco howls in pain. tear droplets bud in his eyes, and he tries his hardest to keep them in as opposed to letting them flow. he shudders, and the next words out of novikov's mouth do nothing to reassure him.
“/fuck/ you.”
the tip has him frozen in place. unmoving. almost ceasing his breath, but he does not stoop that low as to convey more of his fear. the taunting makes it worse, especially when mentioning probable tears. he was always self conscious of the crying. he wasn't, [...]






