[ It's a brutal sort of triumph, to know he's pushed and pushed and pushed, and finally gotten a reaction. I got you, he thinks viscously, I fucking got under your skin, I won.
Try, Gold says, and Carver doesn't care whether that's a challenge or not. He treats it as one. He always does, when he gets like this. His thoughts wild and vicious unless he has something to focus on. And he's already down on his knees. Most people think that's a sign of weakness, defeat. His enemies certainly do.
Let them. It only makes victory that much sweeter when he finally tears them apart. ]
Since you asked so nice, [ he drawls, all bite and venom, and this time he doesn't bother going slow. He just puts his hands on Gold's hips and squeezes hard. ] Since you're fucking here.
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Try, Gold says, and Carver doesn't care whether that's a challenge or not. He treats it as one. He always does, when he gets like this. His thoughts wild and vicious unless he has something to focus on. And he's already down on his knees. Most people think that's a sign of weakness, defeat. His enemies certainly do.
Let them. It only makes victory that much sweeter when he finally tears them apart. ]
Since you asked so nice, [ he drawls, all bite and venom, and this time he doesn't bother going slow. He just puts his hands on Gold's hips and squeezes hard. ] Since you're fucking here.
[ Just where Carver wanted him. ]