[ the idea of kaz brekker on his knees for anyone is laughable, but now that he's offered the imagery, she can picture him there for another reason - for reasons that don't involve him mewling. they don't involve him making any sound at all, actually, and suddenly the temperature has gone up ten degrees in the rooms they're standing in. her eyes are glued to his, to watching him move closer, but it's dangerous to give in. to voice any of it. ]
What I've imagined doesn't involve you tamed or on your knees.
[ no, kaz is who he is. what ketterdam and the barrel and pekka have made him. if he were anyone else, anything else, she wouldn't feel what she does and she doesn't shy away from that now. she's not afraid. ]
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What I've imagined doesn't involve you tamed or on your knees.
[ no, kaz is who he is. what ketterdam and the barrel and pekka have made him. if he were anyone else, anything else, she wouldn't feel what she does and she doesn't shy away from that now. she's not afraid. ]