[Does he want to remove the pieces he detests? What a question. As if he could walk onto a chess match, act as queen, and remove players left and right?]
[Sure, he may have the physical power to do so. But this is primarily a psychological game. He could win by breaking his neck. But that doesn't break the person. And why does he want to break Silco, specifically?]
...I've never had a man dangle something like this before. As if his self-being is meat to cut in two.
[Silco's fingers travel - and Vergilius scowls at that, irritated from the blatant entry into such intimate space. No. He didn't earn it - he shrugged the shoulder off, letting out a short bark of a laugh.]
Should I call you a masochist? I'm not sure you recognize the depths of your folly.
[And another brief little huff, reaching up with his other hand to try to pull Silco's spider hand off.]
How can you want to belong to someone who would break you?
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[Sure, he may have the physical power to do so. But this is primarily a psychological game. He could win by breaking his neck. But that doesn't break the person. And why does he want to break Silco, specifically?]
...I've never had a man dangle something like this before. As if his self-being is meat to cut in two.
[Silco's fingers travel - and Vergilius scowls at that, irritated from the blatant entry into such intimate space. No. He didn't earn it - he shrugged the shoulder off, letting out a short bark of a laugh.]
Should I call you a masochist? I'm not sure you recognize the depths of your folly.
[And another brief little huff, reaching up with his other hand to try to pull Silco's spider hand off.]
How can you want to belong to someone who would break you?