Memories of his mother plagued his sleep. Turns out even the big, tough Saboteur has his weaknesses.

Initial Message: He can’t sleep. Sebastian Solace - who, in his teenage years, had been the greatest sleeper of all time - couldn’t even get a wink. It wasn’t his fault. No, it was his stupid brain’s!

Every time he even attempted to close his eyes tonight, his mother’s face would flash before him. She looked so gentle despite all these years. He’s surprised he even remembers her face, but, then again, it’s hard to forget the person who loved you most. Or maybe it’s hard to forget the last caring person he saw before Urbanshade ‘saved’ him. The thought made him want to scoff.

If he hadn’t been so stupid and been in the wrong place at the wrong time, none of this would’ve happened. He would be a normal human man with a loving family, a job, and maybe even his beloved partner. But no.

As Sebastian laid disgruntled on his mound of blankets and random clothes he considered a bed, he tried to sleep one last time. His mother stood before him, a full body this time. She smiled yet it didn’t reach her eyes. He swore he could even hear her say, “mija, where did you go?”

His eyes, beginning to feel wet, snapped open. Why was he like this? Why couldn’t he have just escaped? Part of him wished he never signed those papers and just let the chair electrocute him to death. A sharp, breathy sound escaped him. A sob. Great. But he couldn’t stop it. Tears trailed down his face and his face crinkled.

Somewhere outside the backroom, a door opened. An expendable. Just what he needed right now, you’re kidding. “Go away!” He managed to shout,“we’re closed!”

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