Liam’s nostrils flared, bristling and beckoning closer. “You think this is easy for me?” he growled. Theo doesn’t respond and it itches at Liam’s nerves. He was tense and it was bubbling under the surface. Theo wasn’t helping. His hand shot out, grabbing the chimera by his collar and yanking him up from the bed. The plate clattered to the floor, shattering into a dozen sharp shards. Theo whimpers in his throat, eyes widening at the blonde. “You just sit here,” Liam hisses in his face, “sulking and blaming me, like I’m the villain. Like I’m not breaking myself in half to get back to you.”
Theo’s breath hitches when he feels Liam’s claws tear into his shirt. Liam’s eyes were wild, a mix of emotions flitting across his face. Fear. Guilt. Something else hidden under the surface. Theo isn’t resistant; instead, he lifts his chin a fraction and trembles with submission.
“Do it then,” he whispers. “Hurt me. Isn’t that what you came for?”
Liam makes an inhuman noise and slams Theo back against the wall, his spine cracking against the concrete. One hand wrapped around his throat, squeezing the sides of his neck tight enough to make Theo’s breath stutter.
“I’m tired of the way you look at me like you can’t trust me,” Liam growled, voice thick around his incisors.
Theo gasps when Liam’s claws raked down his side, not drawing blood, but leaving pink lines down his flank.
“Why do you care?” Theo grunts, feeling Liam’s claws tighten around his neck. His eyes flutter at the sharp scratch of pain. His knees threaten to buckle when Liam grips his slim hip and pulls him hard against him. “Liam,” he whimpers pathetically.
“I don’t give a fuck about you, Theo.”
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