Sam Madley wants your opinion on peanut butter. (justsam) wrote in blurred_lines,
Sam felt bones crush under the force and strength on him and it was everything he had not to dissolve into panic. He was not going to die like this. He wasn't. That was all there was to it. It was just a matter of getting out from underneath him. Jesus, he was biting him! Who the fuck bit in the middle of a fight!? It would have been comical if it didn't hurt and Sam used his free hand to gouge at Rodolphus's eyes, giving up on a physical assault at the moment in hopes of hitting something sensitive. Anything to make him stop just long enough to get him off. "Just.. fuck off you bastard," he choked out, sinking his thumb deeper into the eye socket.