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Satoru had almost forgotten who he was talking to. The man in front of him was every inch the monster he tried to pretend he wasn't.
He was a sick, depraved freak who held him at gunpoint, so he would play into his degenerate fetishes. A sick, depraved freak who kissed away his tears. A sick, depraved freak who held him while he cried, and made him feel like everything would be okay, as long as he was in his arms.
He was Randal Ivory. The sick, depraved freak who loved him.OR
Satoru goes on a very long vacation. He learns to kick back and relax, even if it takes a little tough love.
