Reek had tried to bite his own ring finger off once, to stop it hurting after they had stripped the skin from it. Lord Ramsay would never simply cut off a man’s finger. He preferred to flay it and let the exposed flesh dry and crack and fester. Reek had been whipped and racked and cut, but there was no pain half so excruciating as the pain that followed flaying. It was the sort of pain that drove men mad, and it could not be endured for long. Soon or late the victim would scream, “Please, no more, no more, stop it hurting, cut it off,” and Lord Ramsay would oblige.
“Boyfriends and girlfriends come and go, but this is for life.”
Soooo… Misha Collins winked at me 3 times in under a minute during my auto session with him, *swoonish*
Jensen Ackles - Jus In Bello
if we can’t protect the Earth you can be damn well sure we’ll avenge it
You need Karstark men to end it.
