SEAL Team (TV)
by sailormade
Short SEAL Team ficlets based off of randomly generated words.• tags will be added as they occur. —CHAPTER 9 — SEEN. It was ugly already, not even forty-eight hours afterward; The shape of a terrorist’s hand, deep violet in color and tinged blue around the edges, like the hypoxic lips of a dying man, or the late evening sky before a twister. It almost camouflaged the long, thin scar on the side of his throat. From a knife wound, no doubt. Clay brushed his thumb against that, too.
“Not really,” Brian said. “I didn’t think I’d live this long, to be honest.”
He paused, seeming to steady himself, then continued, “I figured I’d starve to death first. There were a few times I really thought that I was—that it was over right then and there.”
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