Hushed Willows Trigger warning:Tonight, we're Fighting for our Lives

ughh reyson making me cry so much ;;

but he would not be moved to leave. not by words, not by force. nothing could budge him from the man he knew was beneath all of this.

this tragedy, this blood, this mourning.

his choked words stabbed his heart with each breath. how awful it was to witness and he imagined it only worse tenfold for the man who experienced it. all maxim could do was stay to ride it out alongside him. be witness and make sure nothing happened to the man directly from all of...this.

his name came through it all at the end.

i know. somber in tone as he offered a shoulder to the man now. trust me, walk with me. please, reyson. the man could not be left out here. alone and petrified.