Serpent Lake Off To Never Never Land (Kidnapping)

some suicide attempt survivor walks up to him out of nowhere. half his face blown off, no discernable mouth. just a dark and wet tunnel that air whistled to and out of. if he weren't so distracted by the white blur, urias would've gotten his camera out and started recording.
a threat comes from that ruined mouth. torture. what the hell? and who were they? and this man, with barely even a face to call his own, what were his intentions? he's incredulous— like if a shellshocked soldier with his pants still wet from the last time he'd pissed himself were to try and intimidate him.
you've got the wrong person. i have no idea what you are talking about.
briefly, scylla crosses his mind. the cursed forest crosses his mind. did this stranger belong to them? he smelled of another pack, but not of blackfeather woods. there's some blood on your chin. he can't help himself. a smile crashes through his face, but it isn't pleasant.