@Fenrir
"God damnit why are you do blind?! Can't you see? We're the same! You and me, we want the same thing!" She yelled in frustration "he's just in the way of things!" She said, pointing the knife at Raz
"God damnit why are you do blind?! Can't you see? We're the same! You and me, we want the same thing!" She yelled in frustration "he's just in the way of things!" She said, pointing the knife at Raz
Ethan changed tactics. "You're right, ge is. So why are you the holding him between us? Let him go, toss him aside and come with me. I can show you so many things."
Raz eyes widened, tears threatening to spill, he stopped resisting and slumped in the chair.
Mel looked at Ethan with desire "you…you're serious? This was all…a game?"
Ethan nodded with a smile and sheathed his knives, extending a hand out for her. "All of it, just a game. I like playing games, but you know that of course, you've read my files."
Raz yelled in a final attempt to get out of the chair, he struggled hard and shit his eyes, yelling more as the words swam around in his head. All. Just. A. Game.
Mel watched him, torn between desire and suspicion "give me the knives. Slide them across the floor, along with any other weapon."
Ethan did as he was told. "Do you believe me now?" He asked, extending his hand out towards her. "Come on, there are so many places I want to take you, so many things to show you. I bet youve never been with a real man before. The pleasure I can show you will be unimaginable."
Finally convinced, Mel extended her hand to Ethans and let herself be dragged with him, not bothering another look at Raz
Ethan pulled her to his chest, cupping hee cheeks. "I've always wanted you." He murmured before placing a kiss on her lips.
She hummed lightly and melted against him, clawing at his shirt. "For how long?"
"Since I fort met you. Your body was calling to me." Ethan craddled her head in his big hands, ignoring the fact that they were covered in blood.
"is that so?" She pressed her his to his, moving slightly. She tilted her head and licked the blood off his hands "I knew you'd want me sooner or later…"
Ethan smirked. He inched his hands just a little more. There, just where his hands needed to be. "Yes you did." Then with a jerk of his hands, he snapped her neck. It wasn't the death he wanted for her. He wanted a long and torturous one. But it got the deed done. He rushed to Raz's side.
Raz's head snapped up as he heard the sickening crack and fall of Mel's body. He flinched away from Ethan as he came close, not k owing whether to feel relieved, angry or terrified of the man in front of him
Ethan criuched down in front of him, holdung a hand out towards though he didn't touch him, not until he leaned towards him. "Its okay, you're safe now. No one is ever going to hurt you again."
"yeah, cuz youve already caused enough damage." He muttered, the words tasting bitter in his mouth. "I just want to go home."
Ethan flinched at his words but understood. "Let me get you out of this chair, then I'll take you home." He reached for on his knives and with he didnt know he had, he cut the binding holding Raz.
He freed his hands and legs from the bindings with gelp and slowly stood, not saying another word to Ethan.
"You might want to cover your eyes once we leave the room. I-its not a pretty sight." He said quietly.
He shrugged and stalked to the door, purposely glancing at Mel's body before heading out the door. He saw Jax and ran up to him, hugging him.
Ethan grabbed his knives and gun, strapping them back on his body. He follwoed a few steps behind Raz, quiet. He didn't want to lose him but he felt as if he just did.
Raz untied Jax and waited for Ethan by the entrance. Jax felt the temtion and wimper lightly
Ethan joined them back outside, keeping his distance from Raz. "Ready to go?" He asked, though he wasnt able to look at him.
damnit Raz, you're going to kill yourself for this. He walked up to Ethan and gently cupped his cheek, forcing him to look into his eyes "Im not going anywhere. I'm already home." He hugged Ethan to him, not caring about the blood "I hate you, you know that, right?"
Ethan choked on a son when raz went to him. He held on to him tightly. "I know." He sniffed.
He nuzzled into his neck and laughed "did I seriously just make you cry?" He laughed again and sighed "you owe me, bumig time. I don't know if what you did back there is forgiveable." He teased
Ethan buried his head in his neck. "I know I know. I'll take you to the book store and buy anything you want." He promised.
"did you mean any of that back there?" He asked softly, "besides…being a killer…I mean." He shook his head "I don't want books, I just want you."
"What I said to Mel, none of it. I was just messing with her head. You're the only oerson that has ever mattered to me."
He closed his eyes "I'm sorry, for doubting you before. Just the way you were back there. It scared me, and I thought that…it was a game to you." He breathed deeply, trying to calm himself
Ethan pressed a small kiss to his skin. "Never with you. I have always been real with you, except for, we'll, you know. You're the love of my life."
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