Word Count: 100
Summary: Ian knows what he is.
Notes: Written for numb3rs100 . This is part of A Silk Pillow ‘verse. This is being written and posted out of order as the bunnies and prompts come. I wish I could give you this in chronological order but it just ain’t coming that way and I have no idea where this ends or begins. I’m keeping the links in story chronology on the master list thought if anyone gets lost. Feedback please.
What Looks Back (#165 Victim)
Ian knew what he was. Knew the stupid statistics. Sat through the
Charlie wrapped the rope tighter around his wrist.
“Just say stop Ian. Before we go further I need to know you can say it.”
Ian had said stop, screamed stop. After a while he stopped bothering.
Another twist, it would leave a mark.
“Please Ian. One word. I need to know.”
Ian had forgotten the word stop, forgot other words to, words like consent, choice, joy, love. Pain by pain they had slipped from his mind.