Theat''''''''svoiceuffledandmeical,filteredthroughtheister.
"Putiton.Thatsmellisn''''''''tnatural.It''''''''satrap."hebarked.
TheRedBandaasharp,derisivegrunt.Heswipedthemaskaway.
"You''''''''relosingyoddamnmind,"hespat.
HegrabbedReyabytheankles,haulingherbodyacrossthegrimymattresstowardhim,anddippedhishead,histongueseekingouttheepiterofthatimpossiblefragrance.
Themomeastedhermouthearlier,thesheer,honeyedheatofherhadalreadystartedtounhingehim.Now,heastthepointofurn.Someonecouldhaveburiedakweenhisshoulderbdesrightthenandhewouldn''''''''tgiveadamn.
"Onefinger,"hegrowledagainstherskin,hisvoicethidwrecked."Onefingerandyou''''''''reFKingdrowning.God...whydoyoutastelikethis?You''''''''resosweet..."
Theatreachedoutandgrabbedhimbythebandana,yankinghisheadbackwithaviolentjerk.
"Snapoutofit!Don''''''''tlethergetinyourhead,"hehissed,shakinghimlikeadog."Didyoualreadyfetaboutthatoldman''''''''scorpsetheytossedintothevat."
TheRedBandanajustswipedatongueoverhislowerlip,hiseyesgzedandunfocused.Hesppedthehandawaywithasneer.
"Ifyou''''''''retoopussytohahis,gostandintheeraarealmanhavehisfun."
Hetorethebandanaoffentirely,revealingascalpthatlookedlikeabotchedjob—half-bald,scarred,andpatchy,asifsomeoriedtoscalphimandquithalfwaythrough.Withoutasedthought,heturnedbacktoReyaandburiedthreefiheonesbrahL-O-V—deepinsideher.
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