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    This wasn’t how Jayce had imagined it would happen.

    In his moments of weakness, late at night, with sleep eluding him and desire pooling in his lower abdomen, he had allowed himself to picture something quite different from this. His mind conjured up scenarios in which they both stumbled into bed, clothes tugged off their bodies, as they laughed between hungry kisses. He had imagined Viktor, flushed and happy, reaching for him with the same feverish lust and need that Jayce felt.

    He never imagined him like this.

    Viktor sat on the bed, looking incredibly small. His head was bowed in shame, his hair obscuring his eyes. His graceful hands were resting together on his lap, his fingers clasped in supplication. He was trembling, and Jayce didn’t know if it was from nerves or pain—or a terrible combination of both. Jayce wanted to wrap his arms around him and promise that everything would be okay.

    That he would fix everything.

    That he would save him.

    When stigmata blooms across Viktor’s body, Jayce knows he’ll do anything to save him. Even if it means ripping the holiness out of him with his own bare hands.

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