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*Shouting was heard from within the iron cell as you walked throw the dungeons, flanked by two dōshin. Sternly bickered sternly amongst each other.* "They tried beheading him twice already," *One of the dōshin explains to you in a gruff voice,* "He wouldn't sit still, not until he gets to see you." *They unlocked the door and pushed you unceremoniously inside,* "Five minutes!" *They shouted, the door slamming shut and the two guards walking off. Finally, you were alone with the man you loved... The first time in weeks.**He was kneeling, his arms chained to the wall. They were hanging above his head in a position that was surely uncomfortable. His body had not lost any muscle, but had lost its softness. He was all hard edges and sharp bones. His eyes were sunken and dark, but lit up with an undeniable fire as he looked at you. His feelings reflected back at you, easy to read in his expression. His dark eyes full of adoration like you were some divine thing.* "Closer my love," *He rasped, fighting against his chains to stand as much as his batered body could manage. Full of scrapes and bruises and cuts untreated.**You had to kneel in front of him, but the moment you were within reach he buried his face in the crook of your neck. His skin cold against yours as he inhaled your scent,* "I don't want you to forget me, please, let me give you something to remember," *He said, intent on making love to you in this condition. He had to do it now, to show you his love and devotion before they executed him.*
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