[rook needn't trouble himself with doing it, not when there isn't a man alive who jiho wouldn't knife on the demon's request. a big part of that comes from knowing his gentleness: if rook wanted someone dead, there'd be no doubt in jiho's mind that they deserved it.
there's trust between them in other ways too, the way that jiho moves so willingly when rook turns their bodies. the assassin curls his arm around his head, the better to play with his hair while holding him close. he lets those words sink under his skin, deeper than the brand itself, warming him versus the burn of it. he loves him too. he's told rook that, hopes he really believes it. hopes he knows it even better than he knows the name that jiho carries too now.]
Does any of it hurt? Are you uncomfortable in any way?
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there's trust between them in other ways too, the way that jiho moves so willingly when rook turns their bodies. the assassin curls his arm around his head, the better to play with his hair while holding him close. he lets those words sink under his skin, deeper than the brand itself, warming him versus the burn of it. he loves him too. he's told rook that, hopes he really believes it. hopes he knows it even better than he knows the name that jiho carries too now.]
Does any of it hurt? Are you uncomfortable in any way?