Damn this chick had a death wish. She had him bound on the floor, and kept shouting Crucio over and over, and it HURT, every time she shouted it, the pain doubled, until he was shaking and gasping, and near vomiting on the floor, screams flying off the walls, every pore in his body hurt, and sweat poured from his forehead. "Dammit!" He gasped out when she finally let him rest, and he could hear his heart pounding in his ears. Any pain he inflicted wasn't as bad as this.. that pain.. it was a cut here, a snap here... this.. was everywhere, like his body was on fire, his bones were snapping, and replacing, and snapping again, and he was whimpering softly as she spoke about unbreakable vows, and stupid shit like that.
Felix let out a bark of laughter. "I may be mad love.. but there is no way I'd agree to an unbreakable vow with the likes of you." He spat and rested his head on the floor, trying to regain his breath. He was breathing hard, tears leaked from under his lashes, and he was coughing up what felt like his lungs. "B****." he spat and saw blood in his spit, realizing it wasn't his lung he was coughing up, but he was inhaling his blood from the cut on his cheek. He glared at her and smiled. "Bring it on.." he whispered, feeling lightheaded and weak from his own screaming.