2 Works by Lyoung_50 in Far Cry 5
“What did you just say?” He hissed, one hand trailing up Declan’s chest and throat before closing around his jaw to angle Declan’s head down. He wasn’t completely sure how someone seven inches shorter than he was could be so intimidating.
“I said…I said yes.” He croaked out. He was really concerned about his legs giving out now. He could feel Joseph staring at them from the bank, but he remained silent.
“Yes, you know I will pull your sins from you or yes, you accept us into your heart and want to start on the journey for atonement?”
“Yes, I want to atone. I want…I want to stay.”
It wasn’t until he was knee deep in the swirling, noxious mist of The Bliss that it hit him. The weight of what he’s been doing here. The fighting. The killing.