THE PREVIOUS ONE DIDNT GET SAVED OMFG I WILL KMS AHHHH
Well, whatever ill just get this shit over with in like.... 20 mins ima set a timer
PS I have changed my mind. this will not be an excerpt from "one"
It will be an excerpt from "Art Studio"
Warning: Excerpt may display dubcon, relations between an adult and a minor, and some little violence (reminder: this is literally fiction atp idgaf if my mind is messed up, everyone is.) (P.S.S. Daniel and Ash are the same person and Ziel, Riel, and Raziel all are the same person)
Ash put down his camera, his eyes lifting from the photograph to his model sitting on the stool. Raziel met his eyes and locked their stares, he could feel a chill run up his spine as he gazed at Daniel's eyes.
"Do you really mean that?" Daniel asked in a husky voice, his eyes dark.
Footsteps echoed as Daniel walked languidly toward Riel who, in turn, took a shaky breath every step he took. A reflection of the sun's light, peeking through the curtains, against something metal momentarily caught Daniel's eyes; A chisel lay on the wooden table just behind Riel. He walked slowly but his pace was fast as if he feared that he would scare him away if he was too fast or maybe he'd grow too tired of waiting and leave if he was too slow. Riel got off the stool nervously, unsure of what to do.
Finally, Ash closed in on his model, leaving almost no space in between them. The brown leather apron touched Riel's clothes. Two shadows could be seen swaying with the curtains as the wind blew, so intimately close that a passing student would mistake them for two lovers in a hidden appointment. But is, "mistaken," a proper word? Or is "two lovers in a hidden appointment" the right words to describe this situation?
Daniel stretched out his hands, Riel flinched only to see them directly go past him and settle on the wooden table behind him, trapping him in between the man in front of him and the object behind him. He could escape, of course, he could run. But he chose not to and just stayed. The hot breath falling from Daniel's mouth came closer as he, too, closed in. Riel backed up in surprise only to feel a cold, sharp sensation at the back of his nape, causing him to jump forward a little and go ever closer than he was before to Daniel's face.
"You said you won't run away, and what is this?" Daniel laughed, still holding the sharp chisel to Riel's neck.
"I said that... I just... was a little surprised that's all..." Riel fidgeted, avoiding eye contact.
Daniel frowned and pushed the chisel toward Riel's nape, forcing him to almost close the distance between them.
"Surprised? After all I've done?"
Riel felt his face go hot, his ears were tingly and so hot. Everything was so hot. A drop of sweat crawled from his neck to his collarbone. At this point, Daniel was purposely blowing his breath against Riel's lips.
Maybe it was because he was forced by the chisel, threatening to wound his skin or out of his own want, Riel leapt up a little and completely closed the distance between them.
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Not the promised smut but ima do more next chap promise
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