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noirenewyork2014-01-31 11:41 pm
recklessknight) wrote in noirenewyork2014-01-31 11:41 pm
"There's a moment you know you're fucked. Not an inch more room to self-destruct..."
Who? Ben and Eric Knight
What? When the shit hits the fan
When? Right after this
Where? Knightshead HQ
Eric was honestly afraid. And he had every right to be as far as he was concerned. Ben was very, very serious about his Princely duties, and Kindred law was pretty clear about what happened when you Embraced someone against their will. Granted, Eric hadn't done the actual Embracing, but he may as well have, considering that he'd forced his lover into it in a frenzy. Logan's only choices had been to Embrace Asher or die right there on the spot.
Regardless, Ben had left no question that he wanted to see Eric, and right this fucking minute, too. He'd insisted on fifteen minutes, and Eric had made it in ten. But it took him nearly the remaining five minutes to work himself up to buzzing the doorbell. This could seriously be the end of his unlife... Final Death. And he wasn't in any hurry to speed that up. But there was nothing else he could do now but press the button to ring the bell.
What? When the shit hits the fan
When? Right after this
Where? Knightshead HQ
Eric was honestly afraid. And he had every right to be as far as he was concerned. Ben was very, very serious about his Princely duties, and Kindred law was pretty clear about what happened when you Embraced someone against their will. Granted, Eric hadn't done the actual Embracing, but he may as well have, considering that he'd forced his lover into it in a frenzy. Logan's only choices had been to Embrace Asher or die right there on the spot.
Regardless, Ben had left no question that he wanted to see Eric, and right this fucking minute, too. He'd insisted on fifteen minutes, and Eric had made it in ten. But it took him nearly the remaining five minutes to work himself up to buzzing the doorbell. This could seriously be the end of his unlife... Final Death. And he wasn't in any hurry to speed that up. But there was nothing else he could do now but press the button to ring the bell.