Freefully Shipper (freefully4ever@gmail.com) submitted:
Leaves this here…
He seemed satisfied, for now at least.
FreeYou felt a hand grab his hair, and then he cried out in surprise as he was spun around roughly and Dark Liefully’s lips were suddenly on his own. Dark Liefully’s mouth moved harshly, meaning to bruise. FreeYou felt a sharp spark of pain as Dark Liefully bit down hard on his lower lip, hard enough that the taste of blood flooded his mouth. He raised his hands to Dark Liefully’s shoulders and attempted to shove him away, but his grip on his hair was too strong. He whimpered softly as Dark Liefully coaxed his tongue out of his mouth. His eyes widened in horrified realization as he felt Dark Liefully’s teeth nibbling lightly on his tongue, but before he could react, a sharp cry of pain forced its way out of his mouth as Dark Liefully bit down roughly. Dark Liefully took the tip of FreeYou’s tongue between his teeth, pausing for a moment to look straight into his eyes. FreeYou stared back as defiantly as he could before Dark Liefully bit him hard enough that a small crunch could be heard, causing FreeYou to let out a small scream.
Dark Liefully finally released his grip, and FreeYou tore himself away from his mouth, furiously wiping away the tears of pain that had welled at the corners of his eyes. His mouth felt as if it were on fire, but he tried not to show the pain on his face; he didn’t want to give Dark Liefully the satisfaction. He looked Dark Liefully in the eye, meeting the amused expression with his carefully neutral one. His heart skipped a beat as he saw Dark Liefully take out a small, shining object. A knife. FreeYou unconsciously took a nervous half step back.
“What are you planning on doing with that?” he asked with as much authority as he could muster.
“What do I plan to do with this?” The slight smile on Dark Liefully’s face grew into a full smirk. “Ye are impatient, but fear not, for ye shall find the answer to thy question soon enough.” FreeYou felt his breath quicken nervously as Dark Liefully closed the distance between them. FreeYou began to back away, but he was stopped abruptly by a hand gripping his throat firmly. FreeYou coughed and grabbed Dark Liefully’s wrist, trying to push him away. He froze as Dark Liefully raised the knife, running the blade lightly from the corner of FreeYou’s eye down his cheek to the corner of his mouth. A thin red line appeared in its trail, and a single drop of blood welled around the knife at the end of the cut. FreeYou could hear his heart pounding as his breaths came in short pants, his air flow restricted by Dark Liefully’s grip on his throat.
FreeYou felt Dark Liefully’s hand tense slightly before a blinding pain tore through him as Dark Liefully savagely sliced his cheek open. FreeYou let loose a blood curdling scream of agony, desperation giving him the power to rip Dark Liefully’s hand away from his throat before collapsing to the floor in a daze of pain. His head spun as the blood poured down his neck onto his chest, staining the dress. Dark Liefully sighed and picked up FreeYou by his hair. FreeYou struggled violently, trying desperately to get away from his captor. “Cease thy struggles,” Dark Liefully said in an almost irritated tone, “Unless ye want to bleed to death.” FreeYou froze and stared tearfully at Dark Liefully, his breath coming in ragged pants. Dark Liefully placed his hand on the wound and the nearly unbearable pain faded away as it healed.
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I find this amusing for I did cut up his face once. Ehehehehe.
—Loki