"i think im gonna be sick" you mumble as clay tortures the man that kidnapped you, in the middle of nowhere jax stood next to you, watching the scene unfold in front of him

"jesus clay alright that's enough, man" jax mutters as he looks at you, mouth covered trying to hold back

"i dont think so-" clay says angrily as he interrupted by a sound of retching behind him, and he spots you, bent over, vomiting

"oh jesus-" jax mutters