Date: 2006-03-20 04:10 am (UTC)
He walks up to stand in front of her. Dark hair falling in a damp curtain around his face. His features stony as he watched her.

"It would not do for you to become ill."

A pause as he looked away from her. His voice as icy and cold as the rain falling around him, the droplet trickling down his chest. The fingers playing with the laces of his dressing gown at his throat are red and shaking slightly.

"I suppose, that no one would fault me for being angry with you. For acting on that anger, some might fault. Some. I will not lie. You hurt me."

Another pause as he took a deep breath.

"It was a thoughtless impulse, yes, but I think that running away was unnecessary. That said, I... am not going to hurt you, or lash out at you or those you care about."

No matter how much his blood boiled with fury! And how much he wanted to put his hands around her throat-on her breasts-to grab her by the shoulders-to hear her squeal-to kiss her hard! A deep breath. No. No. No.

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