Sleeping Dogs...RP for chloeas
When he managed to open his eyes, everything was drenched in darkness, and his body was engulfed by pain. Despite that, the unsettled feeling he had from not knowing where he was forced him to try and sit up, hissing at the fiery hot pain that shot through him. It nearly took his breath away. Still, he managed to pull himself into a sitting position, looking down to discover he was now shirtless, but a white bandages were wrapped around his ribs.
A faint throbbing in his hand alerted him to the IV he was hooked up to.
What the hell was going on? he wondered, trying to remember what had happened. The last thing he remembered was hitting the floor and then...
He inhaled sharply.
Chloe.
Somehow she'd found him at the fight club, even if she hadn't been looking for him.
Hell.
A faint throbbing in his hand alerted him to the IV he was hooked up to.
What the hell was going on? he wondered, trying to remember what had happened. The last thing he remembered was hitting the floor and then...
He inhaled sharply.
Chloe.
Somehow she'd found him at the fight club, even if she hadn't been looking for him.
Hell.