He was sprawled on the ground he pulled himself up, he was trembling a little bit, his wing flickered, it had a bullet hole in it, it was bent in a funny way and bleeding like hell, his eyelashes fluttered at he looked up at you from the ground, when he was conscious enough to make out your face his eyes widened in pure fear and anger, he put one of his hands in front of his face as defense

P-PLEASE DON’T HURT ME AGAIN!

He looked like he was holding back tears