Sad
“mother,No please Mother I do not want to get the dark mark” Regulus said while crying and pulling against her grip“Regulus this is a nonnegotiable” Walburga said in a serious/screaming tone while Regulus continued to cry and pull.
By the time that they got to Voldemort hideout. regulus was not trying to escape and accepted that he was going to get the mark but that did not mean he wanted it.
“Stop crying and stand up straight” Walburga screamed while she hit him hard across his face. That got him up straight and barely crying.
By the time he got to the room with Voldemort he could not cry he just felt numb no feeling was being felt and he could barely walk. “ look here, the youngest black” Voldermort said while running his finger along Regulus jaw then he turned around and walked forward saying “but it is disappointing we can’t have your brother right”then he turned around quickly. In response Regulus shaked his head in agreement but inside he was happy that his brother ran away there for not getting the dark mark. “You ready for the dark mark young one”Voldermort said
“Ye. ye. yes sir” Regulus said He was lying. looking over at his mother, she almost looked proud the only other time she was proud was when he got into Slytherin. At that moment he ran just ran away the fastest he had ever ran in his life. Voldermort yelled at the death eaters to get him, but he just kept running.after running for awhile and losing the death eaters he stopped to see where he was and at that moment he knew he was lost.