Merlin's tears mingled with the raindrops.
His wrists were rubbed raw and his hands were cold.
The brick seemed to press in on him from all sides, making him want to scream aloud.
Merlin had never considered claustrophobia as an issue until he actually found himself trapped in a tiny enclosed space...
But this couldn't be the end.
He wouldn't accept it.
What about his destiny?
What about Arthur?
He couldn't leave him.
He wouldn't.
But how was he going to get out of this?
Merlin needed help.
Merlin needed Arthur.
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When It Rains
FanfictionMerlin is Prince Arthur's clumsy manservant. When Merlin is captured and used to collect Camelots secrets, will Arthur crack under the cruel new way of interrogation? *Bromance. Gory. Completed.* (Cover art by me)
