Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
He holds up a large brown paper bag, drawing Bradley’s eyes. Hangman shakes it as if it contains all of Bradley’s answers.
“Bandages,” Hangman tells him, shrugging again. Inadvertently, Bradley reaches up and runs his fingers over the creased gauze on his neck. “Nurse said you should change them every 24 hours, starting tonight. Supplies in the bag.”
“That’s something I can do myself,” Bradley responds, trying to pour as much assertiveness as he can into the statement. He thinks, maybe, if he meets Hangman at the same level of confidence he’s been showcasing, Hangman will feel threatened enough to leave. But Hangman, as nothing ever rattles him, stands unperturbed.
“Even the ones on your back?” Hangman asks, still lazy, yet never missing a beat.
