[ James wasn't quite so scared of this anymore. He'd grown used to the fact that this place hurt everyone, and Jim wouldn't be spared just because he kept away. If anything, at least being near offered him some chance to keep the other man safer. The fact that he came back to find Jim marked like some slave was proof enough for him.
So instead he'd learned to turn these feelings from weakness to weapon, using them as strength and fuel to keep him going. Yes, even if it meant turning his wrath on anyone or anything who so much as looked at Jim the wrong way. ]
I only want to see you. Only want to be with you. [ He reached out and pulled Jim into a tight embrace, arms wrapped around his body, holding him close. ]
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So instead he'd learned to turn these feelings from weakness to weapon, using them as strength and fuel to keep him going. Yes, even if it meant turning his wrath on anyone or anything who so much as looked at Jim the wrong way. ]
I only want to see you. Only want to be with you. [ He reached out and pulled Jim into a tight embrace, arms wrapped around his body, holding him close. ]