FFXIII Hell AU
Aug. 3rd, 2011 12:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Characters: Lightning, Hope
Pairing: Lightning/Hope
Rating: M
Word Count: 150
"Don't move," Lightning says warningly, demons waiting with baited breath just beyond the edge of the stage.
Hope's breath is shallow – sharp – as he straightens and obeys. They have done this before and he knows this cruel, cold sadist standing before him isn't real, isn't his Lightning, but he still wonders if she is losing herself in this role they play. He wonders if he is too.
The small blade Lightning pulls out glints and she steps forward. His palms are clammy. He knows she will drag it across his skin. He knows he can trust her, but doubts plague him. This is Lightning, right? She won't lose control, right? She's strong enough, right?
Pain becomees pleasure whe she makes needle thin scratches on his chest. A gasp escapes his mouth, lips parted. He likes it and it scares him becuase it's about to get a lot worse.
Note: M for a reason.
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