Two questions that raises… what don’t you like. And define whore?
-He swallows, watching him warily- Don’t…don’t like bein’ treated like scum. Like ‘m not worth the scum under y’boot. An’ ‘m not a Whore, plain an’ simple.
Lazarus… my dear… you’ve done nothing to prove you are anything but the scum under my.. boot. You waltzed into my presence and started shivering like a wet rat as soon as I began to touch you-
-does not bother to give him a farewell, ignoring his departure altogether;
-He bites back a growl, hands clenching into fists- It doesn’t matter. Don’t care what you think. ’m out of here. -He...
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