Verisimilitude

Kill Kill Kill Kill

Jack was mangled and broken as could be. Shane's breath hitched as he saw tears and rips in his skin, a mix of dry and fresh blood soaking into his clothes and hair. It surprised him and broke his heart.

Sure his revenge plan was to put Jack through hell. But truly, after one session he had decided that it was enough. But Felix had taken it too far, going crazy over his own revenge and taking Ryland in order for Shane to do his bidding.

But Shane had, had enough.

" Oh god Jack!" Shane hurriedly whispered, his tone hushed from being surprised.

The red haired man knelt down and fiddled with the lock on the chains. His fingers pulling out the key and unlocking it with haste. Instantly the chains went slack in unison as Mark's panic raised.

As the man hung from the ceiling in such a grotesque way, swinging slowly and uncontrollably. Inside he was panicking, his heart jumping around in his rip cage as his eyes flared at Shane, hoping to translate his yells through eye movements.

Shane gently pulled the chains from Jack's scared arms, he was wasn't looking at his face, Shane was to panicked in the interest of this man's health. Too engulfed in the task of freeing him and getting him medical attention that he didn't see Jack, not really.

Shane stepped back, the chains falling from his hands. He whipped the dried blood from hands that had came from the chains. Then, the red head only had to glance up for a millisecond to see that he had made a grave mistake.

Mark attempted to open his mouth to urge the man to run, but all that came out of it was...barely even air, no blood, no sound just...nothing. He was unable to warn Shane of the horror he was undoubtedly about to miss.

Shane held his breath as he watched Jack. He watched his hands crawl to rest on the metal bars of the chair, using the furniture to help himself up. Sean's hair cast a shadow over his eyes as he stood, his toes wrinkling in his worn shoes in an attempt to bring blood circulation to his legs. His breaths grew from quiet puffs to large, gargling intakes of breath. As he rose to full height, his back stretched out, each vertebrae cracking back into place with sickening volume. Jack then tensed his arms, stretching them towards the floor. Each socket sucking their respective bones into place, with a quick wriggle of his fingers multiple snaps blended into each other.

Shane jumped as Jack moved his head to the side, to the right, a deep burst sound. Then to the left, where his bones grounded together before cracking into place, making his whole neck move within a centimetre. Jack looked up and directly to Shane.

Both Mark and Shane saw his manic eyes, his twisted smile his, tears.

But only for a second.

It took another second for Jack to pounce like a lion into Shane pushing him down. The red head collided with the floor with pain, he attempted to fight back, flailing his arms the best he could. However it did nothing for him. His wrists were promptly caught by each of Jack's cracked hands.

As Shane's arms were smashed against the floor, all was cleared to see Jack in full, in detail with such intimacy that it felt wrong.

Jack's blue orbs screamed with agony, translating nothing but maliciousness. His mouth twitched in small intervals, his smile twisting up and down, his head doing the same.

" Felix! Must, must leave. Must kill, someone" Jack coughed out, like he was attempting to swallow sand and speak.

Shane screamed at this, his voice echoing through the walls while Mark tried to free himself for them. His chains cut into his wrist was such harshness that his blood-starved flesh now hug from his skin in chunks and struggling only made it worse.