DearDamocles
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He didn't wait for a reply. "Shut up. Buzz off and go die somewhere already."
“That’s cute,” Killer sighed softly, like Dust’s outburst was entertaining. He fell into step beside him, matching his pace just enough to be noticeable, smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. “But that’s not how this is gonna go.”
“You and me? We’re gonna be together a looooong time." His grin widened as he dragged the word out, savoring it. “Better get used to working here, Dust‑bunny.”
The nickname made him grimace.
"As if." He said flatly, "As soon as I can get away from that slimy asshole, I'm gone." He meant it.
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“I will not numb you,” Nightmare said softly.
Killer felt nothing but further devastation at his words. It felt like the world was ending.
“Then just kill me,” Killer gasped. “Death is better than this.” His body lurched again, a dry, shaking wretch pulling through him as determination spilled unchecked down his face, streaking the dark sheets.
Nightmare tightened his hold immediately. Tendrils slid firm around Killer’s ribs and waist and drew him close, forcing his body upright.
“No,” he murmured lovingly. “I will not let you die.” His grip didn’t loosen as he spoke. If anything, it tightened. “You will never escape my grasp. You know this.”
He smiled. It wasn't kind.