Lovino Vargas
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The Government, the Resistance... they're all the same shitheads in the end, can't trust either.
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Post by Lovino Vargas on Jul 4, 2012 16:44:12 GMT -4
Oh Dio, if he hadn't been tied down like this, Lovino knew he would be curled up on the ground, clawing at his skin. They were still close enough to his skin that he could rip them out, if only he had the chance... He couldn't remember ever being in this much-- No. The Italian could remember one time when he had hurt so badly. The reminder did not help him calm down at all. Rather, it brought tears to his eyes as his mind scurried off in a complete panic. After a few more pain-filled minutes Lovino couldn't help himself. He began to sob, curled up up on himself as best he could, still tugging on his restraints. His voice was starting to crack and die on him and his eyes were already fogged out as past and present began intermingling.
It was obvious that if he wasn't snapped into coherency soon he was going to break down and be completely worthless for hours. Maybe even days.
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on Jul 7, 2012 20:19:13 GMT -4
Arthur watched him, swirling the knife around idly in his hand before he heard the other start to whimper and then start sobbing, quite loudly. He looked up to the other, smirking slightly, it seemed that he was breaking. Maybe, he wouldn't have to used his power on him, the other's own mind would do it for him.
"...Now, are you going to answer me or not,"Arthur asked him,"...Or do I have to make what ever is making you cry, 10 times worse."Arthur chuckled to him before he touched his head and concenrated as he entered the other's mind, wondering what was so bad. It wasn't much, just voices that he couldn't make out along with screams of pain.
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