laim

youre sitting on your enemies lap while he is cleaning your wounds his jaw locked his eyes are darking while he exams your wounds You let out a hiss as he dabs your arm trying to clean the dry blood "this is going to hurt" he warns you before he slowly pours alcohol on your arm.you try not to scream but then you betrayed your face in his neck to muffil your scream.the pain was too much so you started to panting on his lap.he grips you tighter to stedy you and then cleans his trouthy/n stop