Ivar's still smiling a bit when Francis sits down but that doesn't last too much longer as he begins to speak. His eyes go cold, hard, and merciless, though curiously these emotions don't seem to be directed towards the man sitting on the edge of his bed.
"Hmph. Dodger failed to mention that he had been talking with anyone else. Or seeing anyone else. Or fucking anyone else." The spike of anger that comes off of Ivar which transforms him from sweet to psychopathic is almost scary with how quickly it comes over him. At least Francis doesn't have too much to worry about. This isn't directed towards him, no. He's going to be having very long......he's just going to call it a 'talk' for now with his wayward boyfriend. If this talk involves beating Dodger half-senseless and then removing his other ear, than so be it.
Ivar's not a fool. He knows asking Dodger to remain faithful is like asking fire not to burn, but he'd hoped the man would have had a little more common sense to sleep with people and then just seem to hope Ivar would never find out. "You know, that's not really what makes me angry. It's the deception, you see, that pisses me off. As if he thinks I'm a fool to be so easily deceived."
He pulls the knife out from under his pillow, toying around with it in his hands "By the time I am done with him this time, he's going to look like a fish after skinning."
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"Hmph. Dodger failed to mention that he had been talking with anyone else. Or seeing anyone else. Or fucking anyone else." The spike of anger that comes off of Ivar which transforms him from sweet to psychopathic is almost scary with how quickly it comes over him. At least Francis doesn't have too much to worry about. This isn't directed towards him, no. He's going to be having very long......he's just going to call it a 'talk' for now with his wayward boyfriend. If this talk involves beating Dodger half-senseless and then removing his other ear, than so be it.
Ivar's not a fool. He knows asking Dodger to remain faithful is like asking fire not to burn, but he'd hoped the man would have had a little more common sense to sleep with people and then just seem to hope Ivar would never find out. "You know, that's not really what makes me angry. It's the deception, you see, that pisses me off. As if he thinks I'm a fool to be so easily deceived."
He pulls the knife out from under his pillow, toying around with it in his hands "By the time I am done with him this time, he's going to look like a fish after skinning."