If he had been a regular human, it would have killed him, but that wasn’t to say it didn’t hurt ---- it would take WEEKS to even heal right ( if ever ). It was his fault, that much he could agree upon as he leaned his head back against the wall with a deep breath in before letting it out slowly ---- just to keep the body working ( even though it would more than likely stop soon ), ❝ ---- Fuck you.❞

❝ I’d prefer someone Revan isn’t going to yell at me about sending to their death.❞

❝ ------- Not in the mood. Whatever you want. ❞

Mercy coughed, blood filling her mouth as the fell back against the wall, gripping the blade driven into her stomach. She tried to stand, but just felt herself slipping farther down the wall as blood covered her clothing.

“You’ve threatened that before, but I’m still here.” He growled out, clenching his fists together. “Sp why don’t you stop with your idle threats and do something.”

“---- I can get you out of this place with just a simple word, but the question is if you want out.”

“Why are you so mean?”

“------ You wouldn’t know where I can get a drink around here would ya?”