Axton
One minute I’m asleep, the next, I wake up in the worst pain I have ever felt in my life. I can’t breathe. I can’t think past the pain ripping through my chest. Khan howls in agony, making my head feel like it’s split in two before my claws slip out and start ripping my chest apart as if he alone could rip our heart out just to stop the pain.
Then, I feel nothing. Everything goes black, time escapes me, and I can hear their screams and feel Khan’s rage as I fight for control, but he shoves me further back until I stop fighting at all. The pain is too much. I have lost control and I am too pained to fight him, so I let him loose, knowing it is pointless to try.
However, when I come to, and control is suddenly given back to me, I relish the pain of my bones snapping and realigning
