*his eyes close and he shivers* I just might. You never know, ma chere. I am patient, but this is as much a test of self-control as it is a test of wits. And I find lately that my control hangs by rapidly fraying threads.
What I want is to see you chained, naked and helpless before me, clothed only in your ownn blood from a million small wounds. Your eyes would be wide with fear and you'd be struggling not to scream as I came closer with the knife again...
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Date: 2009-11-29 05:45 am (UTC)From:What I want is to see you chained, naked and helpless before me, clothed only in your ownn blood from a million small wounds. Your eyes would be wide with fear and you'd be struggling not to scream as I came closer with the knife again...
You are such a tease, ma chere.