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Eve gestures towards the bed. “Sit down.”
“Are you going to kill me?” teases Villanelle, though she does as she’s told.
“Maybe,” says Eve. She presses the blade of the knife into Villanelle’s cheekbone, and Villanelle feels it between her legs. It’s not like she can’t tell what Eve is doing; it’s not like she couldn’t take the knife from her if she wanted. But it seems to bring a clarity to the situation, keeps Villanelle alert in the way she isn’t usually when she’s being fucked. “Take off your shirt.”
[post-s2 au where eve and villanelle run away together, but eve is still mad about everything. mind the tags]