S-seba—” An inhuman hand wrapped around his throat, cutting off his word. Hunger, terse
S-seba—” An inhuman hand wrapped around his throat, cutting off his word. Hunger, terse and raw, fueled the heated threat Sebastian bestowed upon his master, “Memento mori, meae deliciae.Rust And Stardust chapter 18 - Classical Novae by Chromehoplite Another wonderful Chapter by @chromehoplite It has some wonderful details you should pay attention to ; )Please remember this is a 18+ fic, minors don’t read. You can read the chapter clicking here -- source link
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