You were barely conscious, you were still breathing in the gas and you could barely move your body. You had just learn his name is Alaric, but he likes to be called Mr. Voss he spends his time by checking the other control people and stroking your hair, just waiting patiently. He never even once spoke to you, you think after you finally give in, he might just say something to you. He was still stroking your hair, while checking the gas tank. Looking at you with those lifeless eyes of his.
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