[Kurt screamed when his ankle was maneuvered-- He's not crying though, not yet. Instead, he bites his lip, unwilling to break eye contact with the man, staying defiant.
He wouldn't stop fighting. Not until the very end.]
You wouldn't know beauty if it smacked you in the face, you old bastard.
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He wouldn't stop fighting. Not until the very end.]
You wouldn't know beauty if it smacked you in the face, you old bastard.