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“Why… augh… why are you doing this to me…” Comes the pitiful, unspoken question that has been hovering between them for far too long now.
Waylon felt like a hare hanging limp from the jowls of a mangy mutt, no escape in sight, nothing left to do but accept his fate with a sickening clarity. He knew Eddie remembered him, the way a scar remembers the wound it once sealed over. Waylon oversaw every movement, with a prey’s fixation, the subtle pause in Eddie’s hands, the almost human hesitation that flickered for a heartbeat before being smothered by something colder.
“Does a husband need a reason to fornicate with his wife?” he said softly, cruelly, “What is a married couple without an offspring to call their own?”
Or,
Waylon is stripped of autonomy, of freedom, of ownership over his own body, until nothing remains that is truly his. Eddie’s fixation on creating his “perfect bride” becomes a process of unmaking, breaking Waylon down piece by piece and rebuilding him to fit a cruel ideal.