Remus was crying out, struggling against Bellatrix as much as he was able to, trying to dislodge her hands so she would stop fucking digging her nails into his flesh. His skin was sloughing off where the silver had burned right through the top layers and blood was still dripping down his chest, oozing out of his stomach and dripping onto the ground at his feet.
"ARGHHHH!" he screamed suddenly, much louder than before, when the knife was plunged into his foot. His back arched against the chair, head thrown back as pain shot up his leg. He couldn't do anything but attempt to deal with the pain now as his breath came in short gasps, tears not just stinging his eyes this time but sliding down his cheeks. As much as he hoped to get through to Sirius, he was starting to wish they would just end it.