Pairing: ScarLust
Disclaimer: Don't own!
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LUST
His thoughts -- his mind -- they're usually focused on one would-be simple task -- revenge for his people, to avenge them by killing those State dogs that ruined his world. Dark brown hair has lightened to gray, but his skin has not.
Her thoughts -- her mind -- they're usually focused on one would-be simple task -- create the Stone, pull the strings from behind while those State dogs blindly fulfill the wishes of the homunculi. If the dogs didn't keep interfering, that was.
Their meeting was a chance event.
She lives up to her name. She's tighter than any virgin, and always screams just when he wants to hear it. That's all he needs her for, really. He leaves her for a while once he's had his fill, but when the need consumes him, he comes to her.
He's nearly been killed by her many times. Her claws are deadly. But she always refrains from it at the last moment.
He wonders if it has something to do with the way they both seem to be reminded of someone when they look at each other. Laughable, yet it makes sense.
"Forgive me, brother. I took her from you."
No one is around to hear, and he shrugs, turning and returning to her. His brother is dead, and this is not the woman his brother loved, anyway. It doesn't matter.