TerukiSnow
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He was alone. Alone in that small cell.
The last thing he remembered was being knocked out by a druid in his infiltration mission while being with the Blades. The blast of magic had felt awful, making him dizzy even the darkness of the room didn't help with nausea crawling down his stomach.
Repressing a whine Keith attempted to at least sit up.
Uh. Bad, very bad idea. The world was spinning even in the dark.
After a while, he heard footsteps and the only thing he knew, when the door opened revealing a druid, that they will make him beg for the freedom of death.
Hunk was going mad.
His instincts were triggered by a scent who was suddenly spreading in that galra ship during a raid. He was the first to run down the hallways without the rest of the crew, pleading him to slow down.
The scent leads him to a cell in the deepest part of the ship. Inside was a small pale figure on the hard floor. Their skin was like the sky on Earth, bruised, clearly malnourished and dark long hair with a shameful amount of knots. The scent of a distressed omega was so thick in the air, making Hunk's instincts completely raw. A pair of amethyst eyes meet his. he gasped. Keith.