He is lying in chains on a rough stone floor with a hood over his head. Even his beast-strength will not get him free.
Someone found him, found him in the forest. At the forest's edge. He doesn't remember - their face, he can't think -
They burned his mind, this person, voiceless faceless pain trapping burning person. It hurt, and it was good-but-not-good, the way things sometimes are when they hurt and you like the hurt but you don't want what brings it.
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That was well enough, but the rest...
He is lying in chains on a rough stone floor with a hood over his head. Even his beast-strength will not get him free.
Someone found him, found him in the forest. At the forest's edge. He doesn't remember - their face, he can't think -
They burned his mind, this person, voiceless faceless pain trapping burning person. It hurt, and it was good-but-not-good, the way things sometimes are when they hurt and you like the hurt but you don't want what brings it.
Belle will fix it. Belle fixes things.
He loves her.