92: Go for the throat.

Bane pov

How the hell was he still breathing? I couldn’t take it, but I couldn’t look away either.

At this point, I started pulling at my hair and screaming at the top of my lungs but that didn’t help, even a little. My screams echoed in the void and even as I felt tears spill down my cheeks,...

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