Aurelian's golden eyes widened slightly, his breath catching. What was this creature doing...? Why was he...?
"You need someone to control and release your frustration on, right?" Norx murmured, his eyes locking onto Aurelian's. "I'm usually not very generous, but I'll make an exception since you have a bad doomsday aura. If I'm going to help Alias's soul have a happily ever after for the first time ever, then I'm going to have to subdue you. Not with my own kind of violence, but with what suits your soul the best."
"Nonsense... I do not need this," Aurelian claimed, his voice tight, but he didn't pull his hands away.
Norx closed his eyes for a brief second, then opened them. Subtle, dark veins began to climb slightly around his eyes as he deliberately relaxed his throat, letting the pressure of Aurelian's hands begin to block his airway.
"You sure?" Norx choked out, a dark smirk playing on his lips. "Because your body seems to want it."
