soda knew he wasn't himself. he wasn't hiding the pain well.
he audibly whined at the sight of himself in the mirror, so broken and tired.
still. nobody could know. he'd die before anyone found out.
(trigger warnings for non-con, self harm, and overall distressing situations)
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Honestly, this was not what he was expecting from walking into that dungeon. he'd hoped that at least one of his raids could be normal for once but apparently not.
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