He increased his hatred again.
He held his previously wounded arm in front of him.
He teleported her to his bed before cracking his knuckles as he turned back to his pet. "Now then, where were we?"
He shrugged.
"Okay, Honey."
"Whenever you want to."
He purred softly.
He buried his face in her wings.
"Soft, silky cotton."
He rubbed his face against her wings.
He kissed her cheek.
"Sorry, Dear." He stroked her new wings. I'm pretty sure Gale's voice in this vid is Roy Mustang's. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uwcKbEMbGYA Don't mind the weird, old aercheology guy, he's just a weird, old aercheology guy.
He let go of him.
He increased the pressure on his arm.
He bit down on his arm.
He cut off his sense of pleasure.
He tugged him back by the hair.
He dashed after him.
He smiled down at her before turning back to Cloud and sending him a death glare.
"Just rest, my darling lover."
