[ He wants him so bad. It almost shocks him just how much he's overcome with want and need, how much this man just managed to rile him up so easily. And yet here is, pressing his fingers inside of him and biting on his neck - marking each spot he can reach like he's truly staking his claim.

He's never wanted anyone so bad in the hundreds of years he's been alive, and that intensity only gets stronger when he sees that purple eye - that mark he left on him so many years ago ]

Maybe I did.

Maybe that's what this all was for, to make sure I'll have such a pretty bitch here at my disposal. Things get so lonely in the palace sometimes, after all.

[ he hooks his fingers in, leaning in to look at Ajax's face properly, not wanting to take his eyes off of him ]

There is something so very special about your bloodlust, after all.