Story Notes: Set in Season 3 of Angel. What if Wesley had followed Connor to Holtz's hotel room?
A/N: Excerpt from one of my WIPs. I have no idea if this particular one will ever see the light of day so here is a small portion of it. If I can't finish it, other excerpts as drabbles may be forthcoming.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Never gonna be mine. Not making a profit here either.
Rating: PG? PG-13?
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Wesley looked over all the implements on the table. He ran his fingers over the assortment of knives, tools, and glass. He picked up a box cutter and turned it towards the light. The blade was slightly dull but it still shone wanly. He turned and smiled at the battered old man tied to the chair in the middle of his apartment.
“Do you know, I’ve never tortured anyone before,” Wesley said pleasantly. “I’ve been tortured but that‘s hardly the same thing. Oh, and please don‘t feel shy about screaming. I do want to know if I‘m doing it correctly.”