... bare wrists, the vulnerable nape of a freckled neck. The way blood would surface under his teeth. Bruises in the shape of Jeff's fingers, ringing Jensen's wrists like bracelets.
yesss! *shudders with delight*
When the madness finally took him, he wouldn't even leave a fingerprint behind.
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... bare wrists, the vulnerable nape of a freckled neck. The way blood would surface under his teeth. Bruises in the shape of Jeff's fingers, ringing Jensen's wrists like bracelets.
yesss! *shudders with delight*
When the madness finally took him, he wouldn't even leave a fingerprint behind.
oh, Jensen. *heartbroken*