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[If Richard wanted them to be equal, then this required them navigating these muddied waters that they had created together. Certainly instigated by his lover first, but Silco was hardly one to stand down or admit to the deep traumas that were more than the scars on his face and mutilated eye. He knew that Richard wore similar; the burnt arm was the least of his lover's deep scarification. But this... situation remained purely theirs, the revelation of yet another monstrous moment that slipped out of their control.

He leaned down to bury his face into the side of Richard's neck, taking his 'revenge' for the laceration on his neck with a sharp bite to the smooth skin. It was followed with a sealing of his lips over the same skin, sucking in a mark so that they were united in having marked one another and the future endeavor to have to hide it away from the world.]

You said you would have all of me. Do you still wish that?

[His fingers dragged the dress hem up higher, stopping when it was showing a tantalizing amount of leg. He finally lifted his face from Richard's neck and nipped sharply at the younger man's ear lobe.] My body, my soul and my wrath... Don't you dare abandon me after that.

[Make him forget, if only for few minutes.]