[ Minos grins, savoring the pain, the sharp scent of his blood as Kleken does the predictable.
No, he doesn’t expect this to be easy. He’d be disappointed if it were. ]
Enjoying yourself? I’m starting to think you like being ruined.
[ Ruined, degraded, defiled. Isn’t that just par for the course for scum crawling around Umbraton like them? Then again, these things are normally kept politely unsaid, Kleken’s own abilities to serve the Shadowlord left unquestioned, because Minos truly has no room in his mind for anything other than the Andersens—as well as the Navigator.
But with all of them gone? With only Kleken here, only Kleken to help him make sense of these strange dreams and these strange worlds he keeps finding himself in?
He pulls his fingers out, but not before leaning in to bite hard on Kleken’s shoulder, licking and sucking at the wound until it becomes a pretty little gem of a hickey, blinding red against that pale skin. ]
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No, he doesn’t expect this to be easy. He’d be disappointed if it were. ]
Enjoying yourself? I’m starting to think you like being ruined.
[ Ruined, degraded, defiled. Isn’t that just par for the course for scum crawling around Umbraton like them? Then again, these things are normally kept politely unsaid, Kleken’s own abilities to serve the Shadowlord left unquestioned, because Minos truly has no room in his mind for anything other than the Andersens—as well as the Navigator.
But with all of them gone? With only Kleken here, only Kleken to help him make sense of these strange dreams and these strange worlds he keeps finding himself in?
He pulls his fingers out, but not before leaning in to bite hard on Kleken’s shoulder, licking and sucking at the wound until it becomes a pretty little gem of a hickey, blinding red against that pale skin. ]