[ Taking a glimpse of Tighnari reading a book like he wasn't fucking someone else earlier makes a wave of anger rush through his whole body. Cyno tries to rationalize everything, making numerous attempts at explaining to himself that this is just Tighnari's job, he simply has to do it.
The courtesan's touch feels like hot coals, not soothing at all, only bringing him more pain. Cyno shuts his eyes close in his last effort to calm himself down. Tighnari is here and yet, why is it so hard to forget about everything? Isn't it what he came here for in the first place?
The images of his last battle during the most recent mission flash in front of his eyes while the courtesan calls out to him. Cyno doesn't hear his voice at all, however, losing himself in the memory of that fight. ]
Away...
[ A sparks of electricity engulf Cyno's body and this is the only word of warning he can mutter before he allows the spirit of Hermanubis to take over. He's so tired after the mission involving fighting arrogant scholars and coming back only to have to wait for Tighnari because a client was with him. Cyno doesn't want to think anymore, he wants to shut himself down and give in, even though he's aware that the consequences might be dire.
The next moment, purple ribbons that appear and wrap tightly around both arms form sharp claws. Cyno's features are no longer visible as a jackal mask covers his entire face. The ominous glow from the eye holes might make it feel like Cyno isn't even here at all. ]
Nari... [ When he calls out to the courtesan his voice is slightly distorted. ] You're all mine... for the rest of this night...
[ There's nothing delicate in how Cyno shoves Tighnari across the room, right onto the bed. ]
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The courtesan's touch feels like hot coals, not soothing at all, only bringing him more pain. Cyno shuts his eyes close in his last effort to calm himself down. Tighnari is here and yet, why is it so hard to forget about everything? Isn't it what he came here for in the first place?
The images of his last battle during the most recent mission flash in front of his eyes while the courtesan calls out to him. Cyno doesn't hear his voice at all, however, losing himself in the memory of that fight. ]
Away...
[ A sparks of electricity engulf Cyno's body and this is the only word of warning he can mutter before he allows the spirit of Hermanubis to take over. He's so tired after the mission involving fighting arrogant scholars and coming back only to have to wait for Tighnari because a client was with him. Cyno doesn't want to think anymore, he wants to shut himself down and give in, even though he's aware that the consequences might be dire.
The next moment, purple ribbons that appear and wrap tightly around both arms form sharp claws. Cyno's features are no longer visible as a jackal mask covers his entire face. The ominous glow from the eye holes might make it feel like Cyno isn't even here at all. ]
Nari... [ When he calls out to the courtesan his voice is slightly distorted. ] You're all mine... for the rest of this night...
[ There's nothing delicate in how Cyno shoves Tighnari across the room, right onto the bed. ]
Tell me how much you want me.