Lost and Damaged and Screwed Up
Angst! Sorry. (Not really.) I just really need really meaty angst right now and I’d totally be okay with this happening tbh. This is literally just this KevinxScotty scene re-written for WilSon.
Will paced the floor of Sonny’s office in the back of Club TBD, his shattered heart hammering away madly in his chest. He shook his smarting hand out in front of him and blinked back tears as he heard the door slam shut behind him.
"Will, you can’t just go around hitting people," Sonny said without pretense as soon as the door was closed.
Will barked out a laugh. “I am so sick of people telling me what to do and how to feel.” His voice was dangerously low and his words came out like a hiss.