Shoulders bounce down onto the mattress when he's shoved and lips part, fighting a smirk as he watches the younger's barren frustration.
Twisted heart and mind can only feed on the certainty that Reno's anguish comes from a place of love. He's nothing but desperate for his company. Still blinded -
Twisted heart and mind can only feed on the certainty that Reno's anguish comes from a place of love. He's nothing but desperate for his company. Still blinded -
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"I have not left. You have stayed." he counters, tone deep as the boy guides his touch to scarred skin, allowing him to hear the rough edges against smooth leather. He can't feel it though, -
Mine, he mutters. A reminder that Reno will always be his, even if he chooses not to.
Unlike the younger, -
"The blood you shed for me was for your freedom. I gave you the choice to turn against me when you learned of the truth and did not choose to leave with me. Have you regretted it?" -
He grasped his wrists, sliding them above his head with only one hand, the other grasping at his jaw.
"Would you have wished I took you?"