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He thought that he felt things towards Zandik, he really did. He thought that he trusted him, thought that he liked him, and yet for some reason, at this moment, all he feels is this numb yet tingling feeling in his hands and cheeks, like ice is being actively injected into him.
“What are you doing?” he asks, to Zandik, who has pushed him down on his own bed. There’s a strange, animalistic glint in Zandik’s eyes, and Scaramouche doesn’t recognize his face as he replies.
“What does it look like?”
Or, in which Scaramouche is raped by the only person he could call a friend.