Faye POV
The fucking hell… did he just swallow a fish? Without chewing?
I'm not even surprised he ate it, but the fact that he just gulped it down so easily…
Who the fuck does he think he is, some pink hair guy?
My body was still weak from the pain. It felt like I lost consciousness for a while. Every time I tried to breathe, it felt like my ribs were grinding together. My vision was blurry at the edges, flickering like a dying light bulb. But even through the haze, I was still able to witness that skinny dude swallow a whole blue fish.
Everyone went quiet. The air in the room felt heavy and stagnant, like we were all holding our breath at the same time. We were waiting for something to happen. A glow, a scream, a transformation. But nothing did. Patrick just stood there, dripping wet and looking ridiculous.
