Crying out in genuine pain, Logan's head fell back against the mattress as he fought to get his hands free. The metal of the cuffs just dug into his wrists though, and he whimpered helplessly as he tried to somehow get Joe off of him.

He was trapped though, at Joe's mercy, and eventually he stopped fighting.

"Stop," he gasped, his whole body feeling as if it were on fire as the skin on his stomach was scorched. Sizzling and scarring, as if he were being branded.