Schuldig/Ran: Their Love is so S/M
What's not to love about our dear little tortured Fujimiya Junior? People adore him just for his exterior – they would worship him if they could see what's going on inside of him. He tends to his masochism like it's ikebana, exquisite in it's tortured beauty. His soul looks a lot like dying flowers. Something that could be so beautiful to the horde, but I've turned it into something much more precious. Into something that's beautiful to me. I can't take all the credit. He helps me in every way he can.
He never turns me away. He rationalises that it keeps me away from the innocents, which is a laugh – what's a stain or two more or less in the bigger picture? We are all guilty. Besides, that's not it at all. He would never admit it, but he needs me. Not just for convenient self-flagellation and the pain that he loves so much (almost as much as I love causing it). He needs me to be the excuse for all the wrong turns he made in life. And I don't mind that, either. It gives me that much more power over him and what's another sin? Ich bin Schuldig und meine Seele ist Schwarz.
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