A croak of pain escapes Luka when the knife goes upwards, the sensation unbearable.
But his eyes flick up to Malcolm, worried for him too--he's not sure if his father would have hurt him like this, but either way, he doesn't regret stepping in.
"You call this character!?"
Luka snarls through the pain, sneering at Martin.
"So--this is what you-you do? When Malcolm d-doesn't listen, you just--knife your way out of things!?"
cw: knife violence
A croak of pain escapes Luka when the knife goes upwards, the sensation unbearable.
But his eyes flick up to Malcolm, worried for him too--he's not sure if his father would have hurt him like this, but either way, he doesn't regret stepping in.
"You call this character!?"
Luka snarls through the pain, sneering at Martin.
"So--this is what you-you do? When Malcolm d-doesn't listen, you just--knife your way out of things!?"