[Everything about Omi's posture says reluctant from the moment he started moving forward. He doesn't want to be here, doesn't want to be the one who's supposed to be serving out whatever mockery of justice this is. Regardless of his own desires, his body compels him and he cannot disobey.
no subject
Here he is in the jail cell.
Is this fitting? It doesn't feel like it.
His grip tightens around the syringe.
Cruel. This is cruel.]
It is. But it's what happened.