[ From his position on the floor; fetal and trembling, Hunter is strangely aware that some of the following pain isn’t just his own. It’s different. Connected, but different. It isn’t coming from him this time. Not his own body, not his mind.
And then he can feel the vibration of footsteps. Heavy, thudding sounds before the bang on the door comes. He reached a hand out but he didn’t really need it to unlock the door at all so when it clicks he just drops his hand back down and takes a breath.
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And then he can feel the vibration of footsteps. Heavy, thudding sounds before the bang on the door comes. He reached a hand out but he didn’t really need it to unlock the door at all so when it clicks he just drops his hand back down and takes a breath.
Baein.
He swallows a lump in his throat. ]
Close it. The door. Daeshim…