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"No! No, no no, NO!" His shouts could be heard through the corridors of the prison. The two women laughed. The cold burned his bare chest as he heaved, a pathetic attempt to grasp any air he could. He could feel her hot breath near his neck. He tried to get away, but his arms wouldn't let him get far enough and his legs felt like jelly. He was trapped. He could feel the towering figure of the girl in front of him as she stared down at him intently. He felt her small hands cup his face and pull it put to look at her. She closed the distance between them and the woman behind him chuckled as she rubbed his chest. He felt the world spinning around him, unable to fight off the two of his attackers. The throbbing pain in his head intensified and his ears started to ring. He began to give in to the lulling comfort of darkness. Before he knew it, his entire body fell limp in their hands, unknowing of anything that aspired next. Or Zuko seriously loses his cool, but it's completely warranted given the month-long torture he had to endure. TW// Discussion of SA, Torture, Self-harm, angst, MAJOR angst, death, destruction, and injury. Read at your own risk.
Chapter 1 - Psychological Warfare
