Febuwhump Day 14: Captivity. Carries on from Day 7: Made To Watch
Blood ran down his fingers and dripped onto the floor where he'd rubbed his wrists raw but he ignored it, continuing to work furiously.
He needed to get free, couldn't continue captive doing nothing while his brother…no, he refused to think of that outcome.
He rubbed harder and faster, the image of Gordon burned in his brain.
What kind of idiot ties a man up with rope nowadays? The best kind - it gave Virgil a fighting chance.
The blood was helping, lubricating enough that suddenly a wrist was free.
Virgil smiled grimly.
The Bear was free and he was angry…