@lvsamine
“ Let me love you. ”
Once again, he feels nauseous. It keeps happening lately, when it comes to her. A mix of disgust - mostly for himself -, terror and, as much as he hates to admit it, hope rushes through him, filling him with an instinct of running away that he knows he won't follow.
Just like the last time they interacted - when she kissed him, and he ended up kissing her back - and the one before - when she hit him in front of his grunts, and he allowed her to -, Guzma stands still.
That's what a prey is supposed to do, to avoid getting eaten alive, right?
"...don't say that."
A weak whisper, that just makes the nausea worse. A plead, maybe? Away to hide how much those words fill him with both sadness and joy?
What a pathetic piece of shit you are, Guzma.
