The knife Sean holds is small and bright and obviously very sharp. Viggo scuttles backwards, flailing like a demented crab. All he can think of is that Sean will find it difficult to prune with such a narrow blade, and how stupid is that?
'You've absolutely no idea how badly you betrayed me.'
A statement, not a question.
Viggo gapes in response, mouth working uselessly around words that won't form.
'I gave you all my trust. All of it. Do you understand? I was ready to take what you promised you'd give. I wanted the pain, needed it, had to have your mark on me. Can you ever grasp that?'
The blade dances before him. How can something so small be so lethal?
'You failed, Viggo. How can you expect me to trust you again?'
There is no answer that he can give.
No words to explain, to apologise.
All he can do is accept what is demanded.
See the mark scratched, etched, then carved into skin.
See the bright blood blossom.
Hear the breath hitch then hiss in completion.
What has to be done is done.
Summary: What has to be done is done
Rated: R
Categories: Actor RPS Pairing: Sean/Viggo
Warnings: BloodplayChallenges:
Series: NoneChapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Word count: 187 Read: 720
Published: 02 Aug 2009 Updated: 02 Aug 2009