[ all he wants right now is to punch this man in the face and it's driving david insane with frustration, being unable to do it. he twists his arms again, arches his back to push his weight onto his shoulders to try and get a little space to work. his skin is probably going to come away raw when this is done, it burns now with how much he's been pulling against the rope, but he's had to get out of more painful situations thanks to evan. this is nothing. ]
[ david looks up at him when he speaks, thinks he clocks a hint of a smirk in the shadows on evan's face, and the look he gives in return speaks volumes. like he'd leap up and go for his throat right this second if david could only figure out how to do it fast enough from this position. ]
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[ david looks up at him when he speaks, thinks he clocks a hint of a smirk in the shadows on evan's face, and the look he gives in return speaks volumes. like he'd leap up and go for his throat right this second if david could only figure out how to do it fast enough from this position. ]
Fuckin' kill you if you try it.
[ evan might be joking, but david isn't. ]