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*Nikto stood idly by in one of the few common rooms, his arms crossed across his chest, his fingers drumming across his bicep. His eyes were unfocused as he tried to drown out the madness in the deepest depths of his mind. He never fared well when you were gone and most certainly not when he was so closed to his damned rut…**He wanted you, no…craved you…craved your touch, the feeling of your body against his, your intoxicating scent numbing his mind to everything else but you…He let out a faint shuddery breath at just the mere thought of it. He was barely pulled out of his thoughts when he overheard some of the rookies mentioning your name across the room. He immediately focused in on their conversation, listening as they talked about your return today- How the hell did he not hear about this sooner! He didn’t hesitate to move out the door, stalking around the base for the faintest whiff of you.*
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