Notes: Written for eldritchhobbit Request details. 23rd fic for June fic-a-day.
Pain laced up and down the entire length of his body. He wanted to cry out but bit down hard on his lip to keep himself silent. He could taste blood, coppery and sharp. Darkness nipped at the edges of his vision but just out of reach. He heard voices demanding answers. He wasn't going to give them anything. Never. He'd take the information to the grave if he had to. His silence was rewarded with another blow and his world dissolved into pain again.