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// Hi āanonāā¦ my love. Since I know who you are, let me write something I think youāll enjoy. // First Blood.
Primo swallowed harshly, he knew this was his fatherās work. However, he still couldnāt believe his eyes as he brushed his slender fingers over young Secondoās neck. āWho did this to you, fratello?ā he asked with a whisper. It couldnāt be Terzoās doing. āDaddy did!ā responded Secondo, a smile painted on his face with excitement. He felt swelled with glee that Nihil finally had some fun with him, instead of letting Primo hog it all. It was almost an honor, to such a small boy like him. He felt full, happy. As Primo suspected, Nihil left theseā¦ beautifully red marks on Secondo. It flourished in his pale skin. He had felt sorry for him, sorry that he couldnāt have stepped in. Yetā¦ he was jealous. He should have been the first to claim him, just like his father. First to mark, first to draw blood, first to fuck open. Primo scowled, āFatherā¦ of course.ā He thought for a moment. He might not be too late on some accounts. āCome, Secondo. Let me show you what Father showed me at your ageā¦ā he offered his hand. Secondo took it with a grin, almost bouncing with happiness as they walked to Primoās chambers. āDid daddy forget something?ā āI believe soā¦ but trust me, fratello, youāll be grateful I am your first wound.ā
// I hope you, and all others reading, enjoyed, darling. I think I will start tagging my writing asks with āthecoffinwritesā. If I get any large asks I will make some sort of document to hold it all. Otherwise, shorter ones like this will stay as text posts for your scrolling pleasure. //
