[It doesn't matter if he plays it cool, because Chuuya knows it's a lie. This is against every rule they've ever had for each other. But Chuuya is sick of those rules when they always end up hurting.]
At least this will be under your bandages. I could cut you somewhere visible next.
[Right under his jaw, maybe. Chuuya lifts the knife to press it there, draws blood, though it's not deep.]
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At least this will be under your bandages. I could cut you somewhere visible next.
[Right under his jaw, maybe. Chuuya lifts the knife to press it there, draws blood, though it's not deep.]
Or should I get you a collar?