บท 276: The Voices in His Head

[NIKITA]

Going in and out of consciousness, Rostova Pavlenko felt like a villain in his own world. He was in a state he had promised himself he would never willingly drift into, and if it helped, well, he hadn't done it willingly. 

Since the injection Vasso had given him out in the forest, there was nothing that could make Nikita feel any better. He felt like his body was burning from the inside, not to mention the headache and the voices in his head making him think he was finally going insane.

'This can't be it,' he said to himself as he tried to open his eyes. He could feel the sweat dripping down his face, and a heavy blanket that seemed to be considering his eyes Well, the blankets were just his eyelids. 

They were heavy as fuck and he couldn't think straight even to save himself.

'What matters is that Shona is safe,' he convinced himself as he tried to move his hands. He was uncuffed, which to him was too easy.