Re: Warnings: Blood, torture, implied pedophilia
How anyone could casually toss around the killing curse, Lee didn't know; he hoped he never understood it because then he would have lost some vital part of himself, he suspected. He felt simultanous guilt and rage that he hadn't been able to save the boy.
And the words thrown his way were even more chilling. Lee's hand tightened on his wand, clutching it as he worked to contain his fury. "You won't be touching anyone else," he said. Lee was a tall man, rather beautiful man, though large and powerful looking as well.
Lee ducked to one side, managing to avoid the ropes sent his way. He had a feeling that he never, ever wanted to be tied up and at the mercy of this sick person. He sent another hex his way, taking the opportunity to gain some ground toward him.