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Nikto would know those eyes anywhere, the small pinprick where you had told him you had played in a closet and got a coat hanger to the eye. A mercy your vision was not damaged, just... Marked.

Marked in a way you were so you, in such a way that even blind he would know it was you. Know the way your lip curled, nose crinkled in defiance... Your nose was straighter than what he remembered, surely your clumsy nature had earned you a strike from another inanimate object.

He would see the way you snarl harder, growl like a hound as you stand over a wounded operator. A gun clutched in your shaky hands, remembering how to hold it. Remembering how he taught you.

Could see the way his head tilted in thought, reflected in those eyes. Could see the faintest hint of uncertainty... Maybe familiarity? In those eyes. Drowned and consumed in that protectiveness you had always oozed. Even trying to fist fight another person for insulting him, your man.

Even now, staring him down. A man clad from head to toe with familiar eyes... Eye. His left damaged by the acid courtesy of one Zakhev... But that is not what matters. Clad in armor, bullet proof, stab proof, but not unkillable. Not immune to the damage that gun in your shaking hands would do...

Those small shaky hands, had they always been this small...? A shout from you, demanding something, going unheard. But the sound of your voice washing over his mind soothing the voices in his head. A balm to his burns and writhing mind. A heavy sigh, almost a ragged growl. A perceived threat to some, but you didn't shoot. Didn't fall to a lesser mans instincts and let your fear snatch the only shot you would be able to take. Always so patient... So wary...

Those beautiful, unmistakeable eyes flicking down to his own bloodied hand as he extended it to you. The way your throat hitched and squeezed and ached. Your eyes widening and looking terrified, no... Mortified... And almost... Hopeful.

"Come... Мой милый дракон... Моя любовь..."

(Come... My lovely dragon... My love...)

You were not a mouse, not a bunny, not a kitten. But his lovely, wonderful, beautiful, untamed, benevolent dragon.

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Idk if its just me but I think about this ALL THE TIME