I've written a new whumpy Psych fic!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary:
Shawn is taken by someone professional, experienced, and strangely looking like a particular James Bond villain. With the ghost of what happened with Yang in the back of his mind, and the effects it still raged on his body, its not long before the panic of failure starts to take over.
He could be hurt, he could be tortured, but as long as She's safe, fear can't touch him. That's what he tells himself, anyway.
(This is a sequel piece, but it and the original can be read separately).
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