Finn stood there, his upper lip curled in distaste. He shoved some rations through the bars and turned to leave.
"Stings, doesn't it?" Dark Ace drawled.
Finn stopped, glancing over his shoulder, eyes dark.
Dark Ace laughed with some of his old menace.
"You know…the way she uses you? And the fact that you know about it…sad."
"Shut-up."
"You'd keep your enemy alive so she'd be happy."
"Shut-up!"
"And to think, she looks at me…the way you wish she'd look at you…"
"Shut-up!" Bars rattled with Finn's weight as he strained at Dark Ace, who simply stretched languorously and smirked.
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Author's Note: Total word count: 100
I decided it was getting too angsty, had to add some teasing in there.
Might update once more tonight, and definitely tomorrow, then I will be gone until Friday.